Everyone's focus is on the city, and no one pays attention to things outside the city.

Until now, many people still didn't know that Yangguan was attacked yesterday.

Many people did not believe that Yang Bo stopped the Buddhist monks alone.

Yang Bo didn't want to explain more. He held his hands in front of everyone and said, "Everyone, I'm really sorry. I really can't hold on anymore. I have to heal my wounds first."

Yang Bo turned and left.

Everyone at the scene began to ask for confirmation.

Number 4 stared at the crowd outside, chuckled and said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, after this incident, you will be made a god!"

Yang Bo opened his mouth and said: "Yangguan lacks an earth god, and I also know a thing or two about the method of imperial conferment. Why don't you just make you the earth god here?"

No. 4 waved his hand quickly, "I don't want to stay here in the wilderness."

Everyone laughed.

Yangguan looks lively now, but during normal times, it is not lively at all. There are even very few monks. Only if Buddhism moves eastward, the number of people here will increase.

Number 1 said: "Yesterday, Buddhism suffered a big loss."

"Next, Buddhism will inevitably increase its offensive and bring more Buddhist artifacts. Do you have any countermeasures?"

No. 3 smiled and said: "We just happened to meet each other yesterday. All the dangers are on Yang Daoyou alone."

"Next, Yangguan City has a command, so this is not an issue we need to consider."

While he was talking, there was an uproar outside and everyone started shouting.

There was a conversation outside.

"Commander Zhuang, is the Buddhist attack on the city yesterday true or false?"

"Some people say that Yang Bo alone blocked the Buddhist army. Is this true or false?"

"It's all true. The civil strife in Yangguan yesterday gave the Buddhists an opportunity. They took the opportunity to attack the city, but were stopped by fellow Taoist Yang."

"Fellow Daoist Yang is really a virtuous person. He has not made any publicity about this matter. I am here just to express my gratitude to Fellow Daoist Yang!"

After a few explanations, a voice sounded outside Yang Bo's door, "General Zhuang Zhixian wants to see Fellow Daoist Yang."

Yang Bo frowned, and he stretched out his hand to open the door, "Please come in!"

Zhuang Zhixian walked in. He was not too surprised when he saw several people sitting in the room. It was obvious that he had known about the existence of the Tianji team for a long time.

Zhuang Zhixian is a fourth-level cultivator in the Immortal Stage. He is rich, handsome, and handsome. He stands in the middle of the guest room, standing like a pine tree, and his whole body is full of energy.

He cupped his hands towards Yang Bo and said with a smile: "Greetings to fellow Taoist Yang, hello to all fellow Taoists, my junior sister is here too!"

No. 7 nodded at Zhuang Zhixian, but did not speak.

Zhuang Zhixian didn't care either. He looked in the direction of Yang Bo and said, "On behalf of Yang Guan, I would like to thank fellow Taoist Yang for his efforts!"

"Yesterday, if Fellow Daoist Yang had not turned the tide, I am afraid that the entire Yangguan would have been conquered by Buddhism. Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yang!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "Fellow Taoist Zhuang, you're too polite!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, please take a seat!"

Zhuang Zhixian is the conductor selected by the Time Dao Ancestor. Judging from the external situation, Zhuang Zhixian is somewhat famous, and everyone is very convinced of him.

Zhuang Zhixian looked in the direction of No. 7 and said with a smile: "It turns out that junior sister has also come to Yangguan. If you have time, you can come and sit at my place."

No. 7 nodded, "Okay!"

Zhuang Zhixian seemed not surprised by No. 7's reticent performance. He looked in the direction of Yang Bo again, "Yang Daoyou is the headmaster of Yaochi. It's really admirable that you rushed to Yangguan in person this time!".bǐqυgetν.℃

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"Fellow Daoist Yang has single-handedly fought against the entire Buddhist sect, which is even more admirable!"

Yang Bo said: "Fellow Taoist Zhuang, you're too polite."

Zhuang Zhixian stared at Yang Bo and felt speechless for a moment, because Yang Bo's reaction was too bland and he did not fully interact with him.

According to Zhuang Zhixian's idea, as long as Yang Bo can interact with him, he can make requests.

Yang Bo said this perfunctorily and said no more.

Zhuang Zhixian had no choice but to say: "Fellow Daoist Yang must have noticed that the situation in Yangguan is severe now, and it is very difficult to defend Yangguan!"

"Fellow Taoist Yang has Buddha bones in his hands, which can fight against the Buddhist bones. I hope to ask Friend Yang to help."

Yang Bo sighed, "Fellow Daoist Zhuang, you may not know that in this battle, although I repelled the Buddhist monks, I was also seriously injured!"

"In the next period of time, I need to recover from my injuries. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to contribute again!"

"I have a Buddha bone here, why not give it to fellow Taoist Zhuang, and you can use the Buddha bone!"

Zhuang Zhixian was so frightened that he waved his hand quickly, "Fellow Taoist Yang, that's no need. You don't need to leave it in my hands."

"Fellow Daoist Yang can use the Buddha's bones. Is there no way to avoid the filthy air?"

Yang Bo nodded, "I can't avoid the filthy air. Is there anything you can do about it, fellow Taoist Zhuang?"

Zhuang Zhixian shook his head, "I can't help it."

"Nowadays, Buddhism has nothing to do, but the Buddha can help Buddhist monks get rid of the filth, so Buddhist monks dare to go all out!"

"We can only restrain our hands and feet in the face of the filthy atmosphere."

Yang Bo asked: "If the Buddha can do it, can't the Taoist ancestors also be able to do it?"

Zhuang Zhixian shook his head, "I don't know either. So far, no one thinks that Daozu admits that he can get rid of the filth."

"However, now that we have luck monks, we can restore luck to the greatest extent."

"Fellow Daoist Yang, if you are injured, I can ask ten Qi Luck Law monks to repair it for you!"

Yang Bo said: "Fellow Taoist Zhuang said it well. If you are injured by using Buddha bones, I can also ask ten Qi Luck Law monks to heal your injuries. What do you think?"

Zhuang Zhixian was stunned for a moment. He looked at Yang Bo and didn't know what to say.

No. 7 said: "Brother, if you are okay, then go back!"

Zhuang Zhixian didn't dare to say anything more and walked away dejectedly.

After a long while, No. 7 asked: "You don't like Zhuang Zhixian?"

Yang Bo nodded, "I always feel that he is a hypocrite just like Song Tianyin."

"I have told him that I was seriously injured, but he is still unwilling to let me go and wants me to go into battle with the Buddha's bones!"

Number 1 said: "He was so impatient that he came over to express his gratitude on the first day he took office and wanted to ask Fellow Daoist Yang to take action."

"Perhaps in his opinion, Fellow Daoist Yang took action just for him!"

Yang Bo nodded and didn't say much. He always felt that Zhuang Zhixian had bad intentions. This was an intuition.

Having reached Yang Bo's level of cultivation, his intuition has become very accurate, and he trusts his intuition.

No. 7 will say no more. Even though Zhuang Zhixian is a disciple of the Space Principle Dao Ancestor, and they are brothers and sisters, their relationship is average. She can speak a word for the other party and let him have a step down, which is already very good. What else can be done?

Will talk more.
Chapter completed!