"Even if Shao is still alive in tears, Kuangtu Yan will certainly not die!"

Yang Xingzhou saw the shocked look on Liang Dou's face and said with a smile, "Are you so afraid of Kuangtu Yan?"

Liang Dou shook his head and said: "If you haven't experienced what happened twenty years ago, naturally you won't know how powerful Kuangtu Yan was back then. Just because of him, the entire martial arts world was in chaos, almost as much as you are making now."

Something happened."

When he said this, he suddenly realized that in terms of his ability to handle things, Kuangtu Yan was far inferior to Yang Xingzhou.

Although Kuangtu Yan has a surly personality, he is arrogant and arrogant. Most people don't take him seriously at all. He rarely takes the initiative to kill people. He usually fights back when others provoke him.

But Yang Xingzhou is different.

Yang Xingzhou is a true chivalrous man!

No matter who the opponent is or what his background is, as long as he deserves to be killed, Yang Xingzhou will kill him without mercy.

Along the way, Yang Xingzhou killed more than a thousand people, and his ability to cause trouble was just as good as Kuangzu Yan's.

And in terms of cultivation, it seems that Yang Xingzhou is not inferior to Kuangzu Yan, and is even a bit better than Kuangzu Yan.

Looking at it this way, not to mention that Yan Kuangtu has not appeared in the world yet, even if he comes back to the world, it will be difficult to make waves. Yang Xingzhou will be the one to suppress him.

Thinking of this, Liang Dou glanced at Yang Xingzhou with a strange expression and said: "But now that we have Brother Yang, Kuangtuo Yan may not be able to make any waves! Was the Wuji elixir you mentioned really stolen by Shao Weeping?

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Only now did he remember to ask about the Wuji elixir.

This person can be said to be the only good person in the whole book. He is not greedy for money, not lusty, and not obsessed with power. He is a warm-hearted person and has his own principles in doing things. He can almost be called a perfect person.

Now facing the Wuji elixir, I was just curious, and there was no hint of greed in my eyes.

Yang Xingzhou stared into Liang Dou's eyes, and after a moment, he said with a smile: "Whether Shao shed tears has stolen the Wuji elixir, and whether Kuangtu Yan can still return it, we will see for ourselves after a while."

Liang Doudao: "That being said, it will take time to see how things will turn out. You live in Shaozhou City now, and you are bound to fight and fight. My relatives and friends are all here. If something goes wrong, you won't feel it, but

But Liang can’t afford the loss.”

He said to Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, I have a few friends in Biezhuan Temple in Danxia Mountain. You can live in Danxia Mountain, with food, clothing, housing and transportation, and you will be served by my disciples. I just ask Brother Yang not to cause trouble again in Shaozhou City. What's the matter?

Let's solve it on the mountain, don't bring disaster to the people."

Yang Xingzhou smiled and said, "That's fine! I'm feeling depressed living in the city, so it would be nice to live in the mountains for a while!"

Liang Dou cupped his hands and saluted: "Thank you, Brother Yang, for your understanding!"

Yang Xingzhou returned the salute: "I don't dare!"

A few days later, the Blood River Cart was placed in Liang Dou's dojo. Yang Xingzhou and Liang Dou rushed to Danxia Mountain to prepare to stay at Biezhuan Temple.

This Biezhuan Temple is an ancient temple built by Monk Niu Du in the Tang Dynasty, and is also known as the "Yanglao Village".

Biezhuan Temple, Nanxiong Temple in Shaoguan, and Xiashan Temple in Qingdao are the three famous temples in Guangdong and Guangdong. From Biezhuan Temple, go up through Shixia, climb the "Ladder to Heaven Iron Lock", and climb to Xiaguan, which is the Haishan Gate. The situation is even more dangerous, and there is a man at the gate.

The concept of being invincible.

Follow the mountain road further up, and you will reach the top of Danxia Peak, where you will find Laoshang Peak, Conch Peak, and Mount Everest. This is called two passes, one gorge, and three peaks.

Watching the sunrise from Elder Peak is a wonderful view of Danxia, ​​while the mountain gate of Biezhuan Temple towers high on the precipitous cliffs of Danxia Mountain, making the Danxia scenery even more stunning.

The Jinjiang River winds gracefully, and the red clouds and verdant clouds overlap.

It was mid-morning when Yang Xingzhou arrived at the top of the mountain.

The morning sun shone down lazily, making the verdant Danxia Mountain and the elegant and leisurely Biezhuan Temple look silent and peaceful.

Only the smoke from the lunch cooker curled up, as if it reached the sky, and was so light that it could not be dissolved. The water flowed down the cliff, and the green mountain spring in the deep valley flowed away quickly and happily towards the pebbles of different sizes.

Yang Xingzhou stood on the top of the mountain and looked down. He smiled at Liang Dou beside him and said, "Brother Liang, the scenery here is pretty good."

Liang Dou said with a smile: "Yes, brothers will come here to play every once in a while. At the same time, I will chat with several monks and friends in the temple and eat some vegetarian food. My mood will suddenly become brighter, and the grudges and hatreds of the past will also disappear.

It’s become a trivial matter.”

He looked at the Biezhuan Temple in front of him and said to Yang Xingzhou: "Master Dayin in the temple is cooking, and Monk Yuxi must have gone to the river bed to fetch water."

It was like he was back in the old place. He could tell from the smoke who started the fire and guess who would go out to fetch water.

Yang Xingzhou turned his head and looked over, and saw a young monk drawing water on the other side of the valley hot spring.

The Buddha's image is solemn, and the incense smoke is curling up. It seems that devout pilgrims have come to offer incense not long ago. The four Vajras in the main hall all frown and glare, with angry faces, as if they are succumbing to demons.

But whether he is holding a golden whip or holding a pipa, he becomes a guardian deity with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes in front of the lotus statue.

Hero Liang Dou liked this place very much. He chuckled and said, "Brother Yang, please take a seat. I'll go in and say hello to the host, and then I'll arrange a fragrant guest room for you."

Suddenly there was a "click", and a middle-aged man in white clothes walked out of the Neiyue Gate. He had a Chinese character and a face. He looked a bit like an important minister in the dynasty, but he was dressed in white. Liang Dou bowed and smiled and said: "Xueshi Yong, after the Historical Records, you can

What kind of advanced knowledge are you trying to study?"

The man didn't seem to expect that there was anyone in the hall. He was shocked and immediately replied: "Now attack the Han Book. After all, the historical records are full of fallacies and speculations. It is not as good as the Han Book which is written in gold and stone. The righteous words are worthy of the legal system of Confucianism!"

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Then he glared at Liang Dou and said: "What? You two famous heroes went to the Jianghu for a while and came back to practice Zen?"

Liang Dou chuckled and said, "Come back and ask for advice from the bachelor. Learn the scriptures from the mage and play against Yuxi."

Yong Xuetu shook his head and said, "Are you studying? I can accompany you, brother! Right now, Da Yin is cooking in the kitchen, and the Jade Seal is by the stream..."

Liang Doudao: "I saw you when I came."

He turned around and introduced to Yang Xingzhou: "This is Yong Xiyu, a scholar of the imperial court. He and his brother are old friends."

Yang Xingzhou glanced at Yong Xiyu and said with a smile: "Oh? Imperial bachelor? Why do I smell the water vapor from the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers?"

Yong Xiyu originally had an arrogant expression and looked like he didn't take the people of the world seriously, but when he heard Yang Xingzhou's words, his face suddenly changed color, revealing a look of horror. He hurriedly lowered his head to hide his face and said vaguely: "Water Qi"

?There is a large river near Danxia Mountain. If you stay here for a long time, your body will naturally have some moisture."

Yang Xingzhou said calmly: "I'm talking about the water vapor of the 72 water and land terminals of the Yangtze River and the 36 villages of the Yellow River."

Yong Xiyu's forehead was sweating, but he still didn't dare to raise his head and said: "The Yangtze and Yellow Rivers all have the same water. This donor is a bit obsessed!"

Yang Xingzhou looked at Yong Xiyu and smiled, and suddenly asked: "Where is Shao Chuilei now?"

Yong Xiyu was shocked and said: "We are searching, but there are no results yet!"

Yang Xingzhou's ears twitched, he turned to look at the golden Buddha in the middle of the hall, and said with a smile: "The result is already there!"

Yong Xiyu was stunned and his heart was pounding. It was only then that he realized that something was wrong with him. He didn't understand why Yang Xingzhou just asked him casually and he could not control his answer.

With this answer, his identity that he had hidden for many years was exposed.

He looked up and saw Liang Dou looking at him with a surprised expression.

Liang Dou never expected that Mr. Yong, whom he had always respected, was actually a hidden martial arts master, and his status seemed to be quite high, so he was quite surprised.

After a long time, he asked Yong Xiyu: "Yong Xiyu, who are you?"

Yong Xiyu smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Liang, why do you need to ask? If you ask me clearly about my identity, we will no longer be friends!"

Liang Dou's face turned livid: "I don't have friends who hide their heads and show their tails!"

Yong Xiyu shook his head and said: "How many of my friends are not hiding their true nature? Who can really show his true side to others?"

When he said this, he looked at Yang Xingzhou, wanting to see what Yang Xingzhou was going to do with him.

Through the conversation with Yang Xingzhou just now, Yong Xiyu knew that Yang Xingzhou had figured out his identity. With his cultivation, there was no possibility of escaping in front of Yang Xingzhou. Now whether he lived or died, it all depended on Yang Xingzhou's thoughts.

When he looked at Yang Xingzhou, Yang Xingzhou was looking at the Buddha statue in the middle of the hall.

It was noon and the sun was just right.

Yong Xiyu followed Yang Xingzhou's gaze and saw the Buddha statue sitting in the middle, with tears streaming down his face.
Chapter completed!