Chapter 72 Wuliang Mountain

The monsters dispersed in a panic, and Li Hao found Uncle Fu on the top of the city.

Seeing Uncle Fu fall into a coma and was seriously injured, Li Hao couldn't help but sigh.

It was all his fault that he came late and didn't protect Uncle Fu well.

Li Hao found Yue Shuhong and asked him to help arrange someone to treat Uncle Fu's injuries.

Yue Shuhong agreed immediately and immediately asked someone to carry Li Fu down and sent the best military doctor to treat him.

Wei Feng brought Li Yuanzhao and Ren Qianqian to find Li Hao and saw the scene here.

The monsters outside the city had been defeated, and corpses were everywhere under the high walls. There was no difference from the west of the city. If there was any difference, there were more corpses and the blood was thicker!

There were not many wounded on the top of the city. Seeing Li Fu being carried down, Wei Feng looked at Li Hao, who didn't even have blood on his sleeves and looked like nothing happened. The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

Since ancient times, I have only heard that the family generals secretly protected the young master. This is the first time I see the young master secretly protecting the family generals.

The Li family is going to overthrow Tiangang...

"Your sword."

Li Hao saw Ren Qianqian, reacted, and immediately handed over the sword in his hand.

A sentence suddenly popped up in his mind: No, it's your sword.

Ren Qianqian obviously didn't know what the boy in front of her was thinking. Her eyes were complicated. She took the sword handed by Li Hao, but her eyes still stayed on Li Hao's face.

She has always been very clear about her love for swords, but at this moment she didn't even notice that the blade of the sword was slightly curled.

"Are you really in the Fifteen Mile Realm?"

She bit her lip slightly and asked with mixed feelings.

This was also the answer that Du Qiuyue and others wanted to know urgently. Although they saw Li Hao flying in the air and defeating the monster group, but...all this seemed like a dream, too unreal.

Wei Feng's face changed slightly, and he looked at his young lady worriedly. Meeting a monster like Li Hao was a big blow to his peers. It would be too bad if the young lady's sword heart collapsed and she never recovered from it!

Li Hao smiled and said nothing.

But this is also an answer.

Ren Qianqian thought of the bright moon and couldn't help asking, "Your sword technique..."

"Want to learn?"

"Yes!"

Ren Qianqian's eyes suddenly lit up and she nodded heavily.

"Unfortunately, this is one of my family's top sword techniques and is not passed on to others. If you are willing to become a follower of the Li family, or agree to serve in the Yuanzi Camp for thirty years, I can teach you." Li Hao said.

Ren Qianqian was stunned, but then she suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "I can be your follower."

"Be mine?"

Li Hao was surprised and said, "Do you know what a follower means? Being a follower is a lifelong thing. Your father is a master. With your status, you will have endless wealth in the future."

In his opinion, this is obviously unnecessary.

It's not like me, who has a debt to settle.

"Yes, Miss, don't be impulsive!" Wei Feng said hurriedly.

If the lady can learn something from Li Hao, he will naturally be more than happy, but being someone else's follower...this status is too low!

If Li Hao hadn't been around, he would have said something harsh.

Ren Qianqian shook her head and said, "As long as you are willing to teach me that sword technique, I am willing. Moreover, I have heard that your Li family's Tingyu Tower contains thousands of martial arts in the world. If I become your follower, can I also go in and take a look?"

"You are really calculating."

Li Hao smiled and said, "But to enter the Tingyu Tower, I have to consider your performance."

"No problem." Ren Qianqian said solemnly.

Wei Feng was impatient: "Miss, you should discuss this important matter with the master, you..."

"I am me, he is him, he has his own way to become a master, and I will also have my own way in the future!" Ren Qianqian said seriously.

Confused... Wei Feng's mouth twitched, what way can a follower have.

He didn't dare to think that when he returned from this trip, the master would probably peel off his skin.

Li Hao didn't expect this little guy to be so persistent, but in the past ten years, he also understood the people in this world, and he was very excited.

Some feudal ideas are even more deeply rooted. For example, if a man does not make achievements, what is the difference between him and a waste? Everyone despises and despises him!

Women are the same. In this martial arts world, there are ladies from noble families, but there are also many women who have the idea of ​​competing with the sun and the moon since childhood.

What's more, this little girl is from a martial arts family.

What's more, she has also comprehended the sword heart, is obsessed with the sword, and can even do things beyond common sense for practicing sword.

Just like he was excited to play a game of chess, even if he crossed mountains and ridges and ran thousands of miles away.

"Okay, you think about it on the way, and talk about it when you return to Qingzhou."

Li Hao said, fearing that the little girl would be impulsive.

Hearing this, Wei Feng couldn't help but look at Li Hao gratefully, and his brain was working fast, thinking about how to make the young lady give up this idea.

Ren Qianqian shook her head slightly and said nothing more. She knew that she had made up her mind and no one could persuade her.

Li Hao glanced at Li Yuanzhao, who seemed to have a lot to say to him, and patted his shoulder, indicating that he would talk later.

Li Yuanzhao understood what Li Hao meant, suppressed his excitement, and nodded vigorously.

After saying this, Li Hao found Yue Shuhong and asked if there were any poetry collections, calligraphy and paintings, music scores, or recipes of a cooking chef in Cangyu City.

It was a rare trip, and he didn't want to return empty-handed.

Hearing Li Hao's words, Yue Shuhong was a little confused.

I thought Li Hao would ask about other things, but it turned out to be all these... irrelevant things?

He looked strange, thinking that these young masters might have some special hobbies, so he didn't ask much and told them everything he knew.

However, as a military general, he didn't pay much attention to these things. He immediately called the civil servants in the mansion and asked them to take Li Hao to the city.

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Wulian Mountain.

As one of the top forces in the Dayu Dynasty, the Brahma Pure Land Realm where Wuliang Mountain is located is very large. There are mountains stretching for thousands of miles, majestic Arhat Buddhist temples, and thousands of Mahayana Buddhist peaks.

The vast clouds and mists are floating, and the whole Pure Land world is like a spiritual realm, elegant and out of the world.

At this moment, in front of the Vajra Heart Hall of one of the Mahayana Buddhist peaks.

Two figures, a man and a woman, climbed up from the foot of the mountain and came to the door of this magnificent heart hall.

"This is the Vajra Heart Hall of Junior Brother Qianfeng."

The bald monk in a cassock said with a smile.

"Vajra Heart Hall?"

The woman next to him had long black hair like a waterfall, a face like a peach heart, and eyes like a clear lake. At this moment, there was a bright wave of surprise in her eyes:

"Vajra Heart Hall? He was the God of Galan last time, but now, he is actually Vajra?"

The God of Galan and Vajra are both Buddhist titles of Wuliang Mountain, and also ranks.

The God of Galan needs to be cultivated in the realm of divine wandering, while Vajra must step into the realm of fifteen miles.

"Junior Brother Qianfeng is very talented. He went to the mountain at the age of six and worshipped the ancient Buddha Wuliang. Before he was eight years old, he had already reached the realm of Tongli. At the age of ten, he had reached the realm of Zhoutian. At the age of ten and a half, he inherited the true soul of my Buddha. At the age of fourteen, he had already reached divine wandering."

The young monk smiled and said, "Since returning from the mountain to kill the demon last year, Junior Brother Qianfeng has been in seclusion for three months. Before he was eighteen years old, he broke through the realm of divine wandering and officially stepped into the realm of fifteen miles. He was named Vajra and his Buddhist name is Qiankun Vajra!"

The woman next to him was shocked.

"Qian Kun" Vajra, this Buddhist name is too big.

It can be seen how much Wuliangshan values ​​the other party.

The admiration in her eyes deepened a little bit, and the figure who swung the sword to kill the monster in the demon forest at that time became much clearer in her mind.

"Take me to see him quickly."

The woman hurriedly said.

The young monk glanced at her and chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice:

"Donor Nan, although Junior Brother Qianfeng is my lay disciple of Buddhism, he has great ambitions. I am afraid that you will..."

"I don't care, let me see him, I will tell him in person." The woman shook her head and interrupted, knowing what the other party was going to say, but she dared to love and hate since she was a child, and everything must be said clearly.

"Okay."

Hearing this, the young monk shook his head slightly, thinking of what the master said, greed, anger, and ignorance, this female donor, violated the stupid precepts.

"Please inform him, I'm here to register Junior Brother Qianfeng."

The young monk came to the door of the heart hall and said to the two soldiers wearing armor and holding steel guns at the door.

There were special marks on the soldier's armor, and a hot gold-branded "Yuan" character on the shoulder armor, which made the young monk think of the prominent status of the young man inside. He felt a little envious and jealous in his heart, but then he realized that he was being greedy, and hurriedly recited a Buddhist name.