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Chapter 296

"That's right! Master Yuanhui and I have a close relationship. How could he put me aside and ignore me?" Tang Cheng smiled slightly and patted Xuan Guang's shoulder, as if he was praising a young child.

Xuan Guang said with a bitter face: "The head of the wheel hall is in the wheel hall!"

"Okay, please take the master!" This is not the first time Tangcheng heard about the Wheel Transformer Hall. It is the first place to discuss major events in the Seventeen Temples. Since Yuan Hui is in the Wheel Transformer Hall, this is enough to make Tangcheng sure that there is more than 80% chance that these monks defeated the pair of Stone Qilins and opened the cave.

I walked in a hurry and arrived in an instant.

In front of the wheel hall, the tall white elephant carved with white marble is still as smooth as new, and the year has not left any trace on it. The huge golden wheel carried on the white elephant's back is dazzling and brilliant under the sunlight.

Without waiting for Xuan Guang's announcement, Tang Cheng held his head and walked straight into it. The smooth sky as if it was as smooth as a mirror, the six paths of reincarnation were painted, but there were several people in the middle of the Wheel Palace laughing happily.

Tang Cheng strode forward and smiled from afar, "Why is the real person in charge laughing so happily?" During the walk, Tang Cheng did not use any Yuan power. After all, using Buddhist Yuan power in front of these monks was like not asking for help.

However, Tang Cheng's action was very embarrassing. On both sides of him were a stone Qilin that was 16 feet tall, which was the pair that Tang Cheng had seen at the entrance of Wenliangshan Cave.

These monks even brought back the stones at the door. Ordinary people say: Bandits are so powerful, and soldiers are so powerful. It seems that these monks are not inferior to the riots. Eighty-mostly the ones left for the three ancestors of Wan Gu were an empty cave.

Tang Cheng walked slowly, causing Yuan Hui to put away those magical artifacts, and not to put them away. His expression was very strange and strange. Except for Yuan Hui, all other monks all had smiles on their faces. Tang Cheng knew that this time he broke in without reporting, and was very rude. These monks didn't care on the surface, but they didn't know how to curse in their hearts.

"Master, I have been in the Shujing Hall for a long time and haven't seen anyone ask me about it. Now, I'm going to say goodbye and say goodbye to the master!" Tang Cheng was the evil man who complained first, and he felt extremely aggrieved. Everyone present was a wise man, so how could he not hear the hidden sound of Tang Cheng? Didn't you see a pair of thieves looking around in the air? If Tang Cheng really wanted to leave, forget it, why bother to break into the Wheel Hall?

It was indeed a temporary mistake of Yuanhui to throw Tang Cheng into the Scholar Hall and ignore him. Tang Cheng once said that if Yuanhui breaks the cave, he should give Tang Cheng some benefits and make up for it. Now, these three or five magical artifacts are floating in the sky, Yuanhui will not be able to break his promise and become fat. Yuanhui is the real person in the head of the Lantu Temple. He can't bear the shamelessness and says that the cave is empty.

"Cough cough!" Yuan Hui coughed twice, and was glad that not all the thiefs were placed here. In fact, their share of the money has come to an end, but they have six people in total, but only four magical tools, so they cannot share the money, so they have delayed to this day.

Yuan Hui was quite anxious and squeezed a bitter taste from his smiling face and said, "Haha! I planned to invite the lay Buddhists to come early, but I was afraid of disturbing the lay Buddhists to observe the scriptures, so I dare not disturb them. Cough cough! Fortunately, the lay Buddhists have already arrived. I promise that all these gains will be here. Please ask the lay Buddhists to choose the same one and be rewarded!"

Tang Cheng said seriously: "How can this be done? These treasures were obtained from the cave by the masters of the Gui Temple at the risk of their lives. Although the news about this cave was provided by me, how can I use this as a credit to share the reward!"

Obviously, Tang Cheng was not satisfied with this mere reward, so he pointed out that this cave was revealed to you by me. How could the cave that was so dangerous that even requires the cultivator of the soul to risk his life?

Yuan Hui was prepared and sighed: "I feel that I am quite indebted to Mr. Tang, so after choosing any of these magical artifacts, Mr. Tang can take this picture of the Eight-Phase of Sakyamuni for a month to observe, and maybe you will have some understanding! After all, stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade!"

Tang Cheng was stunned. It turned out that a person could be as shameless as this. The Eight-Phase of Sakyamuni is a top-grade artifact and a token of the head of Nalanda Temple. There is no need to say much about its preciousness. The mortgage of this top-grade artifact in Tangcheng for one month is a great favor.

However, in the eyes of these monks, the Eight-Phase Picture of Sakyamuni was extremely useless to Tang Cheng. A Taoist disciple, holding a Buddhist artifact, could only glar at him and catch him blindly!

So, this Yuanhui was definitely intentional, absolutely intentional!

The heads of other temples hurriedly lowered their heads, as if a flower had grown on the stone floor of the Wheel-Round Hall. Tang Cheng looked around and saw that no one was greeting his gaze, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Since the master invited me warmly, Tang is disrespectful! I'll take this ragged whip!"

Tang Cheng reached out and grabbed the long whip with four colors. The whip was about one and six feet long and the thickness of his thumb. The handle was dark and three-legged golden crow with flying wings. The whip was spit out from the mouth of the golden crow. The image was strange and you could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary. Tang Cheng grabbed the long whip and threw his hand into the fetal hiding realm.

This long whip was not chosen by herself, but was used for Hua Wuxie. Originally, Hua Wuxie had a blood-soul yin sword. As long as her cultivation level continued to improve, the power of this technique would naturally increase. However, Hua Wuxie did not have the talent in swordsmanship. The one she used most often was the long whip. Although Tang Cheng did not say it, he always cared about it.

In the fetal world, the upper reaches of the river looked at Hua Wuxie with tears flowing, and was extremely envious. Tang Cheng bowed to Yuanhui as a tribute, so he was ready to leave. As for the Eight-Phase Picture of Sakyamuni, Tang Cheng was not interested in getting it.

Although I didn’t get much benefit this time, getting a few complete escape secrets is enough for Tang Cheng, not to mention the Great Void Seal!

"Master, I heard that some of the disciples of the temple are coming to cause trouble. I hope the master can make the decision for me!" Before Tang Cheng left, Xiang Yuanhui made his own request.

Yuan Hui was a little guilty at first, but when he heard the news, he was furious and said, "This is the case!" As he said that, Yuan Hui hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist Tang, don't be angry, I'll accompany fellow Taoist! I want to see who is so bold?"

"That's good! I'm giving gifts, but I don't want to evolve into a full martial arts craft!" Tang Cheng smiled.

Xuanguang led the way, and Tangcheng followed slowly, looking around, as if he was very interested in the scenery of Nalanda Temple. Yuanhui and Tangcheng walked side by side, giving instructions and laughing, and having a lot of fun.

Xuan Liang was a little stunned when he suddenly turned to Xuan Fang and said, "It seems that the plan is going to be cancelled!" They were originally planning to intercept Tang Cheng on the road and compete again, but obviously the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Unlike Xuan Liang, Xuan Fang was very humiliated last time. Afterwards, the guy who was very resentful to him harshly mocked him, saying that his ranking among the Four Gods of Xuanmen was an insult to the Four Gods of the Four Gods of the Moon. This incident stimulated Xuan Fang a lot, which made him resentful about it and must defeat Tang Cheng with dignity before he could stop.

Therefore, Yuan Hui did not retreat when he appeared. He mustered up the courage and said, "The uncle in the head teacher would be very pleased to see us defeat that bastard, but how could he punish us!" As he said that, he didn't care about Xuanliang, and his body shook, using his magical power, blocked the road in the blink of an eye.

Xuan Guang's eyebrows were lowered and he sighed in his heart. This guy Xuan Fang must be in trouble! Seeing that Xuan Fang really appeared, Tang Cheng smiled slightly and said to himself: I really have the foresight!

Yuan Hui couldn't help but lose his face when he saw Tang Cheng's smile. It's been a whole year since the last fight, and no news has been heard from the outside world. Obviously, Tang Cheng did not show off this matter everywhere, otherwise Nalanda Temple would have to lose face.

The winner has such a demeanor, but he does not hinder his steps, which is naturally called Yuan Hui's anger. Xuan Fang clasped his hands together and was about to speak, Yuan Hui scolded him with a sharp voice: "Xuan Fang!"
Chapter completed!
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