On that day, the young disciple of Venerable Avalokitesvara and the younger sister of the Avalokitesvara Hall Master, the Avalokitesvara Slave, formally entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and began to practice in retreat.
These news, the Lord Guanyin, did not announce.
Even the Guanyin slave's martial arts achievement, the Guanyin Hall Master pondered for a moment, but did not report.
The Lord Guanyin knew very well that Venerable Guanyin had an extraordinary affection for the little disciple of Guanyin Slave.
It is a kind, like a mother's affection for her daughter.
It was precisely because of high expectations that Venerable Avalokitesvara personally named the Avalokitesvara slave.
Slave, the name, has a special meaning.
Venerable Guanyin hopes that the girl can grow up steadily, step by step, low-key and steady like a slave.
In the entire Dalin Temple, there are very few people who know the status of Guanyin slaves and how noble they are.
Even the smiling tiger was only because the Guanyin slave was a disciple of the Lord Guanyin.
But what the smiling tiger didn't know was that the Lord Guanyin was only leading the teacher and apprentices, nothing more.
If Smiling Tiger knew these secrets, even if he gave him more than a dozen courage, he would not be able to make a bad idea to Guanyin Slave.
In this way, day after day, the Guanyin slave was obsessed with the scholarly world and gradually forgot everything.
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After Deng Jiuling and Guanyin slave were separated, they returned to the seventh mountain.
"Brother, sister-in-law Feixue is here." Ruda walked in and said respectfully.
"Fei Xue, what is she doing here?" Deng Jiuling suddenly suffered a backache.
Damn it!
Having been crazy for so many days in the Ninth Mountain, is this girl still not satisfied
"Maybe... I'm not well, need you to fill it up, right?" Ruda said uncertainly.
"screw you."
boom!
Kicked Ruda away with a kick, Deng Jiuling said angrily.
Although Ruda advanced to the outer sect, except for martial arts training, he still stayed at the Seventh Mountain most of the day.
Even Ruda's identity is still a disciple of the Seventh Mountain.
Even Lan Jian and Xiao Yan still retain the status of handyman.
Because they all understood that in the Seventy Two Mountains, there was also Deng Jiuling.
The brothers can understand why Deng Jiuling didn't advance to the outer door.
Because with Deng Jiuling's current power, there is no need to go outside to see anyone's face.
However, few people actually know the real purpose of Deng Jiuling.
"Ruda, you have just joined the outer door and practice martial arts well. If you are fine in the future, don't always run to the Seventy-two Mountain." Deng Jiuling scolded.
"Boss, you can't say that. I am now in the outer door and I am also a chef. Didn't I come to ask for vegetables?" Ruda said with a smile.
"Go to the green vegetable garden to get it yourself." Deng Jiuling said in an angry tone.
After speaking, Deng Jiuling ignored Ruda and left the room.
Stepping into the hall, in a white dress, graceful and beautiful Zhou Feixue walked over with a lunch box.
"My son, this is the old hen soup that I stewed for you, to make up for you."
Zhou Feixue cast a wink over: "When you are almost done, I'm here to help the slave's family treat the injury."
Deng Jiuling: "..."
puff!
Encountering such a passionate beauty, even if Deng Jiuling bought two more kidneys, it would not be enough.
No, we must find a way to hide from Zhou Feixue.
Zhou Feixue's Heavenly Punishment Poison Body, in fact, has not fully recovered.
Deng Jiuling knew this.
Zhou Feixue asked Deng Jiuling to treat his illness, and this is also reliable.
Even these days of romance, Deng Jiuling did not suffer.
Because Deng Jiuling's martial arts, through the fusion of yin and yang, is rapidly improving.
Even Deng Jiuling's dantian has turned into a half-step danhai.
But this is not the same thing.
"Feixue, I want to accelerate the impact of half a step, and in the next month, I am going to retreat to the Tibetan Buddhist Pavilion."
After drinking the old hen soup, Deng Jiuling said solemnly.
"Huh?" Zhou Feixue was a little depressed after hearing this.
Zhou Feixue has high martial arts skills, but doesn't like reading.
If you have time, why not go to a beauty shop and make a few more facial masks? Wouldn’t it be better
And after understanding his special physique, Zhou Feixue was even less interested in martial arts.
Because, as long as Deng Jiuling advances, Zhou Feixue will follow the advancement after he does the job.
On the contrary, there are husbands, why waste time by yourself
Now that Deng Jiuling is going to study, Zhou Feixue is immediately depressed.
The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, located near the Jingwu Hall, is a place where both handymen and outer disciples will go.
As for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at the inner door, you need to advance to the inner door before you can see it.
This Tibetan Scripture Pavilion contains 90% of the massive collection of books in Dalin Temple.
Of course, the truly powerful martial arts is placed in the Inner Gate Cangjing Pavilion.
But even these powerful martial arts, the most basic theories are still outside.
After all, those powerful martial arts start from the basics and step by step.
Therefore, sometimes, inner disciples, even elite disciples, will also come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is also very powerful, and is said to be a three-step warrior.
It's just that Mrs. Ge is so fascinating that he will hardly be seen.
But whoever wants to break the rules, the old man will walk out of the dark and give the opponent a thunder attack.
For the disciples of the entire 72 Mountain, as well as all disciples of the outer sect, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a sacred existence.
Zhou Feixue doesn't like reading, it is impossible. What about Deng Jiuling in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion
depressed!
"Feixue, among our group, only you and me, still stay in the Seventy Two Mountain."
Putting down the bowl of chicken soup, Deng Jiuling said solemnly: "In the future, if we want to mix in Dalin Temple, we must continue to work hard instead of wasting time."
"Now the Seventy-two Mountains are almost all under our control, but the power is not that strong."
"You need to sit on the Ninth Mountain and arrange for someone you can trust to hold the entire Seventy Two Mountain firmly in your hands, you know?"
When the voice fell, Zhou Feixue's gaze gradually became serious.
In addition to being the Appearance Association, what Zhou Feixue likes more is the feeling of being in power and giving directions.
Among the seventy-two mountains in the past, Zhou Feixue was originally the lord of the first hall, and he was also the top five hall lord.
Now, among the top four hall masters, Huang Feihu, the fourth mountain, has surrendered to Deng Jiuling.
The Dugu Canal of the Third Mountain was accidentally burned to death as rubbish, and the Third Mountain fell.
The Lord Guanyin Slave of the second mountain left unexpectedly and no longer managed the second mountain.
Zhou Feixue knew about this.
What Zhou Feixue didn't know was that her green dress, a good girlfriend, was the lord of the Second Mountain.
But before the Guanyin Slave left, he wrote a letter clearly telling Zhou Feixue that the second mountain had no palace master.
In Zhou Feixue's impression, the girl in the green skirt was a close-knit handmaid of a certain high-level in the Second Mountain.
Zhou Feixue never asks about the status of Guanyin slave, this is a respect for her.
But Zhou Feixue knew very well that what Guanyin Slave said should be true.
So the second mountain is nothing to worry about.
As for the first mountain
Guanyin Slave also made it clear in the letter that the smiling tiger had been missing for a long time.
According to the rules of the Dalin Code, if a palace owner is missing for more than one month.
Then other hall masters can directly occupy the palace and take it as their own.
Of course, if the original palace owner returns, he can directly challenge the new palace owner.
And this challenge, the new palace master cannot refuse.
Zhou Feixue had confidence in Deng Jiuling's martial arts, and believed that he would not be inferior with a smile.
At this point, the power of the Seventy-two Mountain had almost gathered in the hands of Deng Jiuling.
It's just that Deng Jiuling is very low-key. He was the palace owner who challenged each mountain one by one.
Many hall masters were defeated by Deng Jiuling, and knelt down and chose to surrender.
However, with the exception of Huang Feihu on the Fourth Mountain and Lin Siming on the Lower Ten Mountain, Deng Jiuling carried out the challenges of the other palace masters in a low-key manner.
Except for the temple owners themselves, the temple owners do not know the situation with each other.
In other words, Deng Jiuling's awesomeness is only known to Zhou Feixue except for himself.
If it wasn't for Deng Jiuling and Zhou Feixue needed to be in charge, Deng Jiuling would not say.
After all, this matter is too appalling.
After Deng Jiuling swept the Seventy-two Mountain, he was so cool, but he discovered that there was a serious problem in this matter.
Today's Deng Jiuling is too weak.
If you step into the half-step power, even if this matter is made public, Deng Jiuling does not matter.
But now that it is made public, any half-step power can shoot Deng Jiuling to death.
The various rules of Dalin Temple just don't want the Seventy-two Mountains to be unified by others.
Although all of Deng Jiuling's actions were based on rules.
But in fact, many great abilities do not pay attention to rules.
Strength is the only rule.
Knowing Deng Jiuling's awesomeness, Zhou Feixue became more and more obsessed with Deng Jiuling.
"Feixue, the overall situation is the most important thing. If I break through the three steps of cultivation, then you can break through, understand?"
Deng Jiuling said solemnly: "Seventy-two Mountain is just our starting point."
"When we really take charge of the 72nd Hall, don't you still get what you want?"
When the voice fell, Zhou Feixue's face turned white in an instant.
Shock!
Zhou Feixue was already surprised when Deng Jiuling was in charge of the 72nd Hall, feeling incredible.
But Zhou Feixue didn't expect Deng Jiuling to really think about it.
Seventy-two halls were unified, and no one had succeeded except Dalin Patriarch.
Every Tangkou was controlled, at least one big tribe in the Western Regions.
The powerful Tangkou, even directly in secret, possesses power like a prince.
If there are really people, they can sweep across 72 halls.
Then this person is no different from Tian Khan in the Western Regions.
Even this person's influence is not limited to the Western Regions.
Because overseas, in the four seas, in the Central Plains, Dalin Temple also sent many envoys and developed many believers.
How strong the power of Dalin Temple fell to the ground, I am afraid that apart from the venerables, even the hall masters do not know.
"Don't think too much, that is the ultimate goal, it may not be achieved."
Deng Jiuling said with a smile: "But if we don't think about it, what is the difference between life and a salted fish?"
"My son, I'm taking it." Zhou Feixue nodded, bowed, and rolled away with a fragrant wind.
What Zhou Feixue didn't know was that Deng Jiuling had no interest in the unification of seventy-two halls.
Deng Jiuling said so, just to give Zhou Feixue a future for YY, so as to prevent her from doing nothing but knowing about sex.
"Cangjing Pavilion." Deng Jiuling's eyes burned, and he went all the way to the Cangjing Pavilion.
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Suddenly there was a graceful shadow at the entrance of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.