Murong Longcheng was displeased, and his tone was slightly depressed, "Should?"

"The Buddha calmed down. We didn't know the true Buddha had come before. I asked them to go down the mountain and hide, but I was afraid of being exposed, so I didn't ask them where they were hiding."

Murong Longcheng said: "Lead the way!"

"Yes, Buddha." Xuan Ji led the way without realizing that his previous preparations were in vain.

There is a Huining Temple on a mountain fifty miles away from Shaoshi Mountain. The temple is not very popular and looks like it has been in disrepair for a long time.

But it is not an ordinary temple, it is a branch temple of Shaolin. A copy of Shaolin's martial arts is hidden under the Buddhist temple. Only a few people know about this.

Xuan Du and Xuan Ku in the temple were waiting for news from Shaoshi Mountain, but when the news came, it was not good news.

Xu Zhu rushed in in a hurry. The situation was urgent and he didn't care whether he would step on ants.

"Uncle Master, it's bad! Murong Longcheng is leading his men up the mountain!"

Xuan Du paused for a moment, then asked, "How could this happen? Why would he be here?"

To outsiders, this temple is just an ordinary temple. There is nothing surprising about it. There are only a few monks in the temple, and none of them are warrior monks.

Logically speaking, Murong Longcheng would not look down on him, so why did he come here directly now?

"Master uncle, it was the abbot's great uncle who led the way." After Xu Zhu finished speaking, Xuan Ku cried out in sorrow, "It's bitter! Senior brother has been saved."

Xuan Du said guiltily, "It's my fault. When we came down the mountain, Senior Brother didn't ask where we were hiding, and I didn't tell him either. I thought we were fine."

Xuan Ku sighed, "We were too weak to be vigilant. We actually made such a mistake. We really shouldn't have done that."

The brothers had lived together for many years. Although Xuan Ji didn't ask and they didn't tell him, he guessed where they were hiding.

…………

Two hours later, Murong Longcheng left Huining Temple, followed by Xuan Du, Xuan Ku and other monks.

After going down the mountain, Murong Longcheng said, "Xuancheng, take a few people back to Shaolin, open the gates, and absorb the incense."

The golden body of the Buddha can actually absorb the power of wishes. It would be a pity to leave it vacant. It would be better to send Xuan Cheng, who has the lowest realm, back to preside over it.

Xuan Cheng clasped his hands together and said, "Yes, Buddha."

After Xuan Cheng left, Murong Longcheng continued to lead his subordinates to convert others, and his strength became stronger and stronger, and he had more and more subordinates.

Shaolin was converted, and the various branches of the Beggars' Gang that were independent of each other were also converted, and the local officials in the places they passed through were also converted.

Murong Longcheng's power is like a snowball, growing bigger and stronger.

Murong Longcheng saw the benefits of vows and was not in a hurry to attack the imperial city. He wanted to convert all the warriors from all over the Song Dynasty.

He converted all the officials from all over the Song Dynasty, and then he took over the Song Dynasty directly and smoothly.

Many warriors began to flee the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty was too dangerous, and many sects began to dismiss their disciples and let them blend in with ordinary people.

Many officials began to write letters to the court, requesting that this evil be quickly eliminated.

The court was originally in the midst of a struggle between the New Party and the Old Party, but suddenly it panicked when it saw memorials coming in from all over the country like snowflakes.

Seeing that the number of people gathered by Murong Longcheng had exceeded 70,000 or 80,000, he suddenly lost his composure.

Eighty thousand people are not ordinary people. Although there are not many masters, most of them are acquired warriors, but under the unified command, no army can stop them.

All the civil and military officials in the court unanimously wrote to the empress dowager who was ruling the country from behind the curtain, requesting her to send experts to suppress the rebellion.

But Chu Tiange is dead. Although Xiang Kui is alive, he is no match for Murong Longcheng alone.

The Queen Mother had no choice but to ask for help from Xixia and Dali. After all, among these tens of thousands of people there were many warriors from their countries, and they were all converted to Buddhism on Xishan Island.

As a result, Xixia did not respond, but chose to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the two tigers, waiting for both sides to suffer losses.

Dali did respond, but only promised to send 10,000 troops to assist.

But what Empress Dowager Gao wanted was experts, not ordinary troops. Helplessly, she could only issue an imperial decree in the name of the emperor, dispatching troops from all over the country to assemble and encircle the rebellion. At the same time, she ordered Xiang Kui to contain Murong Longcheng and make sure to wipe out his men.

…………

Tiantai Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Zi Yang, this time we can only rely on the two of us. Are you confident, Fellow Daoist Zi Yang?" Xiang Kui said.

Zhang Ziyang shook his head and replied, "You said Murong Longcheng still had a special trick on Xishan Island that he didn't use. When I fought him, I could only contain him. How could I be sure of that?"

Xiang Kui took a deep breath, a look of determination flashing in his eyes. "No matter what, we must stop him. If he were to take control of the entire Song Dynasty, I'm afraid most people would be converted by him."

After saying this, Xiang Kui looked at Qingyun next to him. The old Taoist Qingyun said jokingly, "Fellow Daoist Xiang Kui, you wouldn't even conscript a useless person like me, would you?"

Xiang Kui shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Qingyun, you are the only one among the three of us who has a relationship with Jiang Weichen. Can you invite him over?"

Taoist Qingyun shook his head and replied, "I had the people in Yunwu Mountain send a message before. The people in Kunlun Mountain said that their leader has disappeared for more than half a year.

His sister Jiang Chunhua, his subordinates Qiu Ruhua and Wang Zhaohui have not been seen for a long time, and no one knows where they have gone.

Xiang Kui was puzzled and said, "But I heard from the court that his men on Ziyun Peak are still boiling the medicine. So he must be using all that medicine."

Chapter 344 Li Canghai and Wu Cuihua

"I don't know about that. Anyway, he didn't reply to my message. It was his subordinate Qin Xiao who replied on his behalf." Taoist Qingyun shook his head and said.

After a pause, he continued, "But from what I know about him, if he sees my letter, he will reply to me even if he doesn't want to show up.

But he didn't reply, which means he didn't see my letter, and his subordinates may not be able to contact him."

"Unilateral contact..." Xiang Kui sighed and laughed, "If Chu Tiange were still alive, I wonder if he would regret for forcing and planning it.

He originally wanted to suppress the martial arts world, but the result was counterproductive, and he provoked two demons, one who killed people in the martial arts world, and the other who enslaved people in the martial arts world, and raised the flag of rebellion.

The various countries in the world were originally keeping a check and balance on each other, how come things suddenly got out of control?"

Zhang Ziyang sighed, "It's pitiful for those low-level warriors. They didn't do anything serious, they just liked to join in the fun, and in the end they were either killed or converted."

"Fellow Daoist Xiang Kui, Jiang Weichen is hiding and unwilling to show himself. He may have already discarded the power he absorbed and is now in hiding to cultivate again. There's no point looking for him. You might as well go find the woman who saved you earlier."

Xiang Kui's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he said, "I really want to find that senior, but since we last met, he appeared in Xixia once and has not been seen since."

"Now that the Queen Mother has given the order, it's too late. If I don't go to contain Murong Longcheng, what's the use of the mobilized army? They will all be converted by him." Xiang Kui said in a heavy tone.

Zhang Ziyang patted Xiang Kui on the shoulder and said, "Now that things have come to this, we can only fight back. The two of us working together might be able to stop him, but we can't kill him."

A month later, Murong Longcheng had traveled across most of the Song Dynasty and converted more than 200,000 people. A few of these people were warriors, and most were local dignitaries, landlords, and officials.

Warriors gathered in groups in various places, waiting for his orders. The officials and landlords remained unchanged, and the local areas were stabilized. However, the wealth accumulated by the landlords and nobles was much less.

It seemed that Murong Longcheng was about to lead the converted people from all over the country to surround the imperial city.

At this time, the Song Dynasty had assembled more than 400,000 troops from all over the country, and they were finally divided into several batches and rushed to various places to suppress the rebellion.

Zhang Ziyang and Xiang Kui led 50,000 troops to encircle Murong Longcheng in Wangyun Mountain in Guangdong and Guangxi.

An army of 50,000 equipped with powerful bows and crossbows was to deal with the 4,000 to 5,000 low-level martial artists converted by Murong Longcheng in Guangdong and Guangxi.

Xiang Kui and Zhang Ziyang were responsible for restraining Murong Longcheng, with both sides fighting soldier against soldier and general against general.

Half a minute later, the two sides had not yet decided the winner, but this time Zhang Ziyang and Xiang Kui did not hold out for long. They were both seriously injured and fled for their lives.

Murong Longcheng did not waste time chasing and killing them, but turned around and completely converted the more than 40,000 surviving soldiers in one fell swoop. Then a message was sent from Wangyun Mountain to all places.

When the news spread, warriors who had been scattered across the country after his conversion gathered in the capital of the Song Dynasty.

Kunlun Mountain, Ziyun Peak!

Li Canghai was strolling leisurely on the top of the mountain, accompanied by a nine-year-old girl.

"Huahua, Huahua." Wu Cuihua squatted down, picked a yellow flower from the roadside, and called out, "Sister, Huahua, it looks beautiful. I'll put it on for you."

Li Canghai smiled sweetly, squatted down and said, "Okay, Cuihua, plug it in for me."

Li Canghai grabbed a small red flower from the air and said, "Sister, give Cuihua one too."

"Okay, hehe, hehe..." Wu Cuihua smiled foolishly, and awkwardly inserted the yellow flowers in her hand into Li Canghai's hair.

If someone sees this, they will definitely say: Cow dung is poured on flowers.

Li Canghai is bright and charming, radiant, but with that crooked little yellow flower, if you don't look at her face, she will immediately turn into a country girl.

The two of them, one with a yellow flower on his head and the other with a red flower on his head, came to the top of the mountain. Li Canghai said, "Cuihua, sit down and listen to your sister playing the piano."

"Okay, sister, your piano playing is the best. I like listening to sister playing the piano." Wu Cuihua clapped her hands and sat down.

Li Canghai sat cross-legged on the ground, plucking the piano with his fingers, and a melodious sound rang out, like the sound of a mountain spring or a spring breeze. Birds were perched on the branches, as if listening to the sounds of nature.

As the song ended, Wu Cuihua fell asleep while sitting, with a calm expression and a smile on her face.

Li Canghai stepped forward, and a ray of spiritual consciousness reached out and went straight into Wu Cuihua's sea of ​​consciousness. He frowned as he looked at the blood-red sword in her mind.

Li Canghai didn't understand. He was so frightened, but why did a blood-red sword appear in his sea of ​​consciousness instead of the man's figure?

After leaving Taihu Lake, Li Canghai went to the Xixia Palace to see Li Qiushui and found that she had recovered to the innate realm and did not show up.

Finally, she came directly to Ziyun Peak, ready to test Jiang Weichen's level. If he was not her opponent, she would destroy him and take his blood-sucking knife back to her master.

But after arriving at Ziyun Peak, they did not find Jiang Weichen. After searching his soul with their spiritual sense, none of the people in charge knew where Jiang Weichen was.

But Li Canghai knew that his subordinate Wang Zhaohui would come back from time to time, so he kept waiting here.

While waiting, she saw the silly Wu Cuihua on Ziyun Peak. Although Wu Cuihua was silly, she was quite close to her and called her sister all the time.

After asking, Li Canghai found out that Wu Cuihua was the little girl who was scared silly by the devil Jiang Weichen two years ago.

Because of his stupidity, he was abandoned by his parents and was taken to Ziyun Peak of Kunlun Mountain by the devil.

Li Canghai couldn't figure out what the demon was up to. Was he feeling sorry for it, or guilty? But he killed without blinking an eye, and he had slaughtered tens of thousands of people throughout the martial arts world.

Inhumane? Yet he actually adopted a mentally retarded little girl, and Wu Cuihua had someone to take care of her at Ziyun Peak.

Wu Cuihua has liked to follow Li Canghai since she met him. Li Canghai was curious about what the devil looked like at that time, so he used his spiritual sense to explore her sea of ​​consciousness.

The result confused her. Logically speaking, Wu Cuihua was frightened by Jiang Weichen, so what remained in her mind must be the look of Jiang Weichen at that time.

However, what she saw in her sea of ​​consciousness was not a human figure, but a blood-red sword, which made her confused.

Li Canghai used his spiritual sense to erase the knife, but it was useless. After the knife was erased, it would slowly regenerate.

As long as Wu Cuihua still has fear in her heart, the blood-red knife will not disappear, and Wu Cuihua's fearful mind will slowly condense again.

During this period, Li Canghai kept playing nourishing music to help Wu Cuihua calm down and was able to have simple conversations.

Wu Cuihua was close to her because she had a high level of cultivation, an ethereal mind, and was in tune with nature. The aura she exuded made Wu Cuihua feel calm and no longer so afraid.

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