Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 128: The Great Law of Bliss
Chapter 128 The Great Law of Bliss
Zhao Changhe killed Fa Yuan with an arrow, and Yue Hongling was not idle either. He quickly recovered and flashed his sword, and all the other monks present were beheaded.
Zhao Changhe raised his head and glanced at the sky. The Book of Troubled Times did not flash.
He killed a ninth-level opponent without even dodging... He scratched his head and understood immediately.
The Hidden Dragon List is for evaluating martial arts potential, not for reporting on performance. This long-range sneak attack killed a seriously injured and defenseless enemy. What does it have to do with potential...the potential of seizing the opportunity? The 88th ranking should also have this performance, which will not lead to a change in evaluation.
Over there, Yue Hongling leaned over and looked at the woman who was still writhing and moaning on the ground, her expression was very ugly.
Sure enough, the Dantian has been harvested. I don’t know which sect these poor women came from to travel around the world. Now they have become completely disabled, and their lives are worse than death.
This is the so-called "quick recovery" secret.
Even so, when they saw Zhao Changhe coming, they all smiled charmingly and entangled him to beg for sex, but Zhao Changhe tapped all of them on their sleeping points with an expressionless face and put them aside.
"Maitreya Cult..." Yue Hongling gritted her silver teeth and stabbed the sword **** the ground: "I will not be a human being until I uproot this demonic sect!"
With just a swing of the sword, blood oozed from the wound on her shoulder again. She gritted her teeth and caressed her shoulder without saying anything.
Zhao Changhe sighed and said: "Your injury is only on your shoulder. It seems to be nothing, but actually it is inconvenient to move. It is better to rest more. If you have the strength, you might as well put some clothes on them and send them out later. , it’s not convenient for me to do this.”
Yue Hongling glanced at him, then lowered her head and said: "Changhe... you are a gentleman."
"No, I wanted to hug you as soon as I was sitting on your back, and I wanted to hug you even more just now." Zhao Changhe said no more, "I actually want to hug you now."
Yue Hongling was stunned, but said nothing. She just silently dressed the sleeping woman on the ground.
This attitude... Zhao Changhe looked at her slender figure and suppressed the thoughts in his mind. After all, he couldn't say anything more aggressive. He pursed his lips and thought for a long time before walking to the Buddha statue to search for something.
Sure enough, I quickly found a hidden compartment, and when I opened it I found a list of officials who believed in Maitreya Religion in Yangzhou, as well as letters exchanged between Fa Yuan and the leader of the religion.
Zhao Changhe breathed a sigh of relief, secretly saying that this time the "secret agent" duty had finally come to a perfect end. Tang Wanzhuang was afraid that it would be difficult to use the Liuhe Magic Art to argue with Longque again.
I immediately felt that something was missing here... Zhao Changhe knocked his head and turned around to search for Fa Yuan's body.
A lot of money, medicine, poison-quenching hidden weapons... As expected, there are also several secret books, all of which are the superior exercises of the Maitreya religion. Among them, one of them is the most eye-catching: "The Great Law of Bliss".
Yue Hongling dressed the woman, turned around and glared angrily: "You are not allowed to learn this evil method!"
"The Nianhua Goddess said before that there is a part of normal dual cultivation that progresses together. It should be true. Their high-level exercises can't always pick each other up... and it will help meridians a little, which is also reasonable. , This is very important to me. I don’t pretend to be a gentleman. Anyway, I, Lao Zhao, will have a wife in the future. It depends on how you use it, so why reject her completely."
Zhao Changhe didn't even blush, so he stuffed the secret book into his arms and put it together with the gold foil.
Yue Hongling stared at him for a long time, you will have a wife, but why are you looking at me when you say this? Who are you thinking of using at this moment?
But at this moment, the fragrance of flowers is still lingering in the air. Everyone is still suppressing it in the bath of lustful poison, and there is always restlessness in their hearts.
Zhao Changhe's performance just now was really too perfect... At this moment, Yue Hongling could not say anything except pretending to be angry.
If Zhao Changhe took advantage of the atmosphere and said, "Hey, Sister Yue asked me to help you look at your wound," Yue Hongling didn't know if she would give in half-heartedly, so she said, "You are a gentleman," and wanted to put on the hat. Okay, I hope he doesn't mess around.
But he didn't answer and said, "I don't want to do anything now."
It was almost clear to him that he really wanted to, but he just respected her and was never willing to do anything blasphemous.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, except for the sound of their obviously accelerated heartbeats, which was particularly charming in this environment.
It's all over.
Should I really say something...
Zhao Changhe's throat moved. Looking at her lowered eyebrows, he took a slight step forward.
Yue Hongling subconsciously took half a step back.
"Oh, why are you here?!" Tang Buqi's head emerged from the passageway from Fayuan: "We finally found the secret passage... Huh? Fayuan is dead?"
Zhao Changhe stiffened his head and slowly turned his head, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "I didn't even see you in the attack on the temple, where did you come from?"
"?" Tang Buqi was confused: "I've been fighting on the front line. You can't just pretend you didn't see me just because my strength is low, right?"
Zhao Changhe gritted his teeth: "Not only do I see you now, I also remember you."
"Pfft." Yue Hongling suddenly laughed, and naturally stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from Zhao Changhe's forehead, and said softly: "Let's talk about it when we get back."
Zhao Changhe turned his head in astonishment, and Yue Hongling smiled slightly, with clear eyes and gentle brows.
His heart slowly opened and he responded in a low voice: "Okay."
Taking Fa Yuan's head and the sleeping women out of the passage, Zhao Changhe handed them over to the Demon Suppressing Division and turned to look for the Flower Niannu.
There was a faint trace of fragrance in the monk's room, and no one was seen.
Yue Hongling was a little surprised: "I was just worried that your acupuncture was not a special technique and would be easy to break away, so I specially added a finger... She still rushed away. Did you really capture this person alone?" ”
"Hey." Zhao Changhe said with a stinky face: "She is only at the level of the fourth level of Xuanguan, and her combat experience is quite immature. It's not surprising that I can win against an opponent like this. Maybe she has some special acupuncture methods. I’ll go back and study the Dharma of Bliss later.”
Yue Hongling touched her chin and muttered: "The fourth level of the entrance, the goddess... Logically speaking, there should not be a goddess with such a low level of cultivation. Either she fell into your hands during the first trial, or she has other tricks."
This is tantamount to saying that Zhao Changhe's cultivation is low. Old Zhao couldn't lose face again. He snorted and said: "Wait a while and study the Maitreya religion. If it can help me with the fourth level of internal strength, I can Try the five layers of external strength.”
"Does that mean you really don't have the fourth level of internal power?" Yue Hongling was even more shocked: "The internal power of the third level of heaven can hear sounds earlier than me, and can suppress adultery and poison better than me. This skill of yours... ”
Being able to hear the sound earlier than her is probably due to the double increase of internal power and the external eye plug behind her. I am afraid that neither of them can be achieved alone; being able to suppress **** and poison is really the awesomeness of this internal power. There is no Based on Yue Hongling's reference, Zhao Changhe really didn't expect the Liuhe Magic Skill to be so outrageous.
He sighed: "The technique is very powerful, the best in the world, I have always believed it. But because of my meridians problem, I have never been able to major in it. This **** restriction will keep me going until the year of the monkey."
The two of them thought of the blissful Dafa in Zhao Changhe's arms at the same time, and became silent again.
Gong Chaoqun flew over: "Zhao Shaoxia, I saw the Fayuan head you asked them to hand over. Are there any others?"
Zhao Changhe took out the list of officials and letters from his arms: "I'm going back to rest. I'll leave other matters to the Demon Suppression Division."
Gong Chaoqun received the list and was ecstatic: "Yangzhou is settled!"
Really?
Zhao Changhe smiled, said nothing, turned and left.
He still went back to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and his clothes, luggage, and Wu Zui were still there. Now, there was a chaos in the city searching for Maitreya believers, but someone who had no foresight took Wu Zui away.
When I arrived at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, I saw that everyone inside had been arrested. What surprised Zhao Changhe was that Ruyan was still here, neither leaving nor being arrested.
Zhao Changhe asked strangely: "You...are okay because you are just an ordinary believer? When did the government become so reasonable? If you go by my malicious speculation, you will be caught like this, just for fun. ."
Ruyan said: "The Xiaoxiang Pavilion itself was opened by the Cao Gang, not the Maitreya Church. Leader Wan Shao thinks Ruyan is fine, so he can keep it if he wants."
Zhao Changhe thought for a while, then laughed and said: "Okay, then why don't you go home? What are you still doing here?"
"Ruyan has no home." She sighed in a low voice: "I have been in the world for a long time, and Ruyan has gotten used to it, so let's just live like this. If the young master needs it now, Ruyan can still serve him..."
Yue Hongling's face suddenly appeared in front of him.
Ruyan: "..."
Zhao Changhe laughed dumbly: "I think you won't be able to open tonight. They are all normal guest houses. Arrange a room for my sister-in-law to rest. We can talk about anything tomorrow."
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PS: I originally planned for noon in the morning, but suddenly my child got sick. Please forgive me. In fact, the archived manuscript has long been gone...