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It was November in the year 3021.
Three hundred years after the battlefield in the Heavenly Calendar,
It was also the 30th marriage alliance. Currently, there were 360 princesses in the world.
....
On Qingfeng Mountain, many reporters were filming and interviewing, trying to find the little monk in the story.
The old monk, Qingfeng, stood there with a dark face and allowed the group of people to ask him questions.
"Master host, Princess Qixiu is still waiting for the little monk. What do you think?”
"Yeah, the little monk sneaked down the mountain again. He probably sneakily went to do the so-called merciful thing again. What do you think?"
"May I ask if the little monk is an ability user?”
There were many questions.
The crowd was bustling with questions about the monks of the temple.
Abbot Qing Feng frowned and waved his hand.
"Lan Zishan is the youngest Buddhist master in our Buddhist sect. His life is about salvation. Monks don't like him.”
After saying that,
The sound of filming increased, and there was a faint murmur of disdain.
"It's just that he's afraid of death. He said it so pompously and grandly.”
"Truly an eminent monk, high!"
"It's really sad. And this monk, sigh."
"This era is more than just a sigh.”
...
Soon after, the interview video at Qingfeng Mountain also became popular.
For a time, there were quite a few media outlets that released news.
Love but not get, love but not right, that's it
Soo Soo, you are really wrong this time.
Miss Qixiu, you've been wrong many times
Actually, Soo Soo was not wrong. She just should not have loved an ordinary monk.
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Troubled times have opened wide,
There were all kinds of discussions. This era was extremely chaotic.
Therefore, Lan Zishan did not turn on his phone. He was alone at Beheading Mountain, preparing to take back all the Skeleton Warriors in one go.
As the cold wind blew, he began to piece the bones together again. Most of the people here were warriors who had fought fiercely before. Every bone had traces of being cut open. One could imagine the intensity of the battle.
But Lan Zishan was still very serious. He pieced it together step by step and buried it.
He was the only one who had come to this huge barren hill with countless graves. He was doing things here seriously.
Repairing a hundred bones,
A thousand bones,
His entire body began to tremble and turn cold.
The Yin Qi was too murderous. The soaring Qi filled the air, making people feel shocked and tremble.
Until one day and one night,
There were not many broken bones left on the various paths of the huge Headless Mountain. Only neatly arranged tombs were left.
Each grave had a little white flower,
At the very front of the tomb, a monk sat with his hands red from the cold.
Then, he sat down on both legs. At this moment, his entire body seemed to be glowing.
The White Bones talent panel changed again.
[White Bones Level 7 Talent: Able to summon 4000 White Bones/Level: Level 8 Giant Demon Skeleton, can summon 6000 Level 8 Violent Skeleton Warriors
The huge Beheading Mountain had graves lined up side by side.
In front of each grave stood a skeleton warrior, holding a bone saber. Fierce flames were emitted from his skull eyes.
They were only waiting for the monk's command.
He would go and kill in all directions and advance bravely.
Kill at night, devour flesh and blood to become stronger, do not hurt innocent people, wait for orders, wait for me to call for a battle
Lan Zishan gave the order, and then stood up with difficulty. After all, he was too tired. He walked out of Beheading Mountain alone in the clouds. Under the escort of the skeleton army, he looked even more like a demon.
Lan Zishan also looked at the White Bone Army. When he tried to rob the wedding, this would be the best army, and also the most terrifying army.
This was also the best trump card that he had prepared for Soo Soo.
Then, he returned to Green Crest Peak.
Along the way, many people secretly took photos of Lan Zishan, whose clothes were dirty and dirty. Many people were still whispering and discussing, as if they were talking about something.
"This is that little monk, right? I reckon he went to do some useless good deeds again.”
"That's right. This monk has really fooled himself all his life.”
"There's too much mud. He probably went to collect the bones by the roadside again. What's the use?”
Quite a few people muttered softly, distancing themselves from Lan Zishan.
Only Lan Zishan continued to climb the mountain by himself. Then, he went to the woodshed to cook porridge. Only after drinking a bowl of porridge did he recover his energy.
Just now, a senior brother had told him that there were many people interviewing him. He told Lan Zishan not to pay attention to it and just let him study the Buddhist Dharma.
Try to be as peaceful as possible and let the world forget about this matter as much as possible.
He would still be that eminent monk.
Lan Zishan didn't nod. He just ate his porridge silently.
Then, he knocked on the wooden fish.
The senior brother also left with a peace of mind, thinking that his junior brother was finally no longer possessed.
However, no one knew that when he was striking the wooden fish, Lan Zishan was thinking about how to attack and make peace.
How could the world, the Outsiders, and the 36 Dynasties see…
The most glorious wedding robbery in prehistory erupted!
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