After signing for eight years, he was exposed by the school beauty niece!

Chapter 323

"Xiaoxuan, this is not because of me, I didn't help you perform, today you are the most shining!"

Ye Qing waved his hand with a smile, and drove the Mercedes Benz Big G all the way back to the villa.

As soon as he returned home, Lin Xuan suddenly lay on the sofa, looking at Ye Qing pitifully.

"Brother-in-law, I'm hungry! I'm starving!

"Okay, Xiaoxuan is tired today, I'll go and make you something to eat!"

"Hehe, thank you brother-in-law!"

Ye Qing smiled dotingly, and then walked into the kitchen.

After dinner, a few girls followed Avril to do yoga.

At this time, Ye Qing was standing alone in front of the window, quietly looking at the moon in the sky!

At the same time, in a place deep in the mountains, the little Taoist priest Wang Feng lying on the tree was also looking at the bright moon between the cracks of the trees!

"Today's moon is quite beautiful!"

Then, holding his baggage, he prepared for bed.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but think of the cucumbers and tea leaves he had been picked from, and suddenly felt a heartache!

Turning over, Wang Feng looked at another mountain under the moonlight, and kept talking to himself.

"I left a note, Brother Ye shouldn't go, right?"

"Those girls took so much last time, they shouldn't have finished eating yet, right?"

"I shouldn't go to my vegetable garden anymore..." Then

, in a burst of sparse chanting, Wang Feng gradually fell asleep!

But even though he fell asleep, Wang Feng was still chanting in his mouth.

"Brother Ye, no... Don't go again..."

"You female bandits, give me... Leave me some! "

.......

"Haa~"

The next day, the sun had just risen, and Wang Feng yawned and opened his eyes.

"It's not comfortable to sleep in this tree at all!"

"It also caused me to have this nightmare and almost scared me to death!"

Wang Feng scolded and moved his cervical vertebrae while rolling down the tree and walking towards the top of the mountain.

Thinking about last night's nightmare, Wang Feng is still a little hesitant!

In the dream, Ye Qing took a few girls and completely ransacked his vegetable garden, and there was not even half a leaf left!

And what made him even more depressed at this time was that today was already the third day of the Confucian Taoist Conference!

He just wanted to exchange a little seed, but he couldn't find it!

"Oh, it's so difficult, won't anyone be able to fulfill the wish of the trail?"

Wang Feng carried the burden and complained and walked up the mountain, only hoping that today could be somewhat rewarded, otherwise this conference was really for nothing!

As the sun gradually rose, Wang Feng also arrived at the venue of the Confucian Taoist Conference, although it is in the deep mountains, it is also a rare grand occasion!

The conference was held on a flat piece of land at the top of a mountain, which looks desolate, but the area is not small!

At this time, many people had already gathered in the venue, and many Confucian Taoists were gathered with each other.

There are a lot of makeshift huts and stalls, and many people come here to change things, of course, these are things that you can't see outside!

In addition to changing things, there are also many people who gather together to communicate, compete and compete, and there are still many people gathering in a temporary ring in the center.

Wang Feng yawned and walked lazily towards the stall in front of him.

At this moment, on the other side, it was inexplicably lively, and people were talking about watching a group of monks coming up from the bottom of the mountain.

"Isn't this someone from the White Horse Temple? Good guys, these guys are here too! While

speaking, several great monks walked towards the venue together, looking imposing, not only not as gentle as a monk should have, but also with a trace of ruthlessness!

When people saw these big monks, they were all discussing in a low voice, but no one went up to greet these monks.

"This White Horse Temple is the strongest among the hidden temples! The martial monks inside are all existences with the power of a thousand shots!

"Yes, I've heard it before, this is a place where masters are in the clouds!"

But at this time, one of the Confucians in the crowd smashed his mouth and talked about another thing.

"Hasn't this White Horse Temple suffered a great calamity before?"

"There is this thing, but it hurt the vitality of these bald people at that time!"

"Hehe, I don't know these guys, what else is there to be arrogant about now! Look at the appearance of this man of five and six, gee! And

there were many people, hearing this, but their faces were blinded, they did not know about the White Horse Temple robbery, and at this time looked at the person who had just spoken suspiciously.

"What is the White Horse Temple Tribulation you are talking about?"

The man looked at the several great monks walking towards the venue, smiled, and talked about the Great Tribulation of the White Horse Temple.

"You don't know something, a few years ago, the White Horse Temple was like a heavenly existence!"

"The strength of those guys also reached the peak in those years, and then began to encroach on the territory of the Hidden World Taoist and the Hidden World Confucianism!"

"And the generation of hosts of the White Horse Temple at that time was even more famous masters, and preaching everywhere was false, but it was actually a ruthless means to suppress all kinds of forces!"

"But when that guy arrived at a Taoist temple, it happened that there was an outsider in that Taoist temple as a guest!"

Speaking of this, the man couldn't help but sigh, and his eyes showed a deep shock.

"It is also interesting to say that this outsider who was a guest at that time was neither Confucian, nor Taoist, nor Buddhist!"

"And the host of that generation was still discussing with this person at that time, but with just three sentences, he talked about the blood of this White Horse Temple host and died on the spot!"

When the others around heard this, they couldn't help but gasp!

What kind of strength is this!?

Just three sentences, it was said that the host of the White Horse Temple, who was invincible everywhere at that time, died on the spot!

"That's incredible, isn't it?"

"I've never heard of such a number one!"

"Simply amazing! Is this man a god! Seeing

everyone's surprised looks, the man just smiled and waved his hand.

"Slowly, listen to me, the next thing is the key to the real disaster of the White Horse Temple!"

"At that time, after the host was killed on the spot, the martial monk who followed saw this, and made a move on this person!"

"But the result? Hehe, these martial monks who followed were all destroyed, and there was not a single living mouth!

"And that person, cleaning up these guys, but he didn't even use Sancheng's strength, it was very easy to hear!"

"The one who followed the host to discuss the Dao is also the top master among the martial monks of the White Horse Temple, and since then all of them have been destroyed, the White Horse Temple has suffered this catastrophe!"

Speaking of this, the man paused, and couldn't help but smack his tongue repeatedly!

"This is still this person did not pursue it at that time, if he wanted to, now, I am afraid that there is no White Horse Temple in the world for a long time!"

Rumble!

Suddenly, this remark made all the people around Confucianism and Dao so surprised that they were speechless!

The power of one person, on the death of the White Horse Temple host, destroyed a group of martial monks!

Such strength, what a terrifying background, can do it!

"This... It's terrifying!

"It's hard to imagine, what kind of character it is, such a thunder means, my God!"

"Then what is the majesty of the White Horse Temple now? Shouldn't it have been clamped with the tail long ago?

One of them knew about this and looked at the few great monks who were far away with disdain!

"Shh!"

The few people around him looked at him nervously, signaling him to be quieter!

A scholar-like man looked solemnly at the big monk who was parked next to a stall in the distance, and said solemnly.

"Don't provoke these people, as the old saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse!"

"Keep it quiet, don't let the people over there hear!"

Looking at the scholar's thoughtful appearance, the others also whispered.

"This White Horse Temple, does it really have such terrifying strength now?"

"The scholar is right, even after that catastrophe, although it hurt the vitality of the White Horse Temple, it did not destroy their heritage!"

"Well, after several years of precipitation, I heard that many masters have emerged in the White Horse Temple!"

While speaking, people looked at these great monks' eyes, and they also added a touch of solemnity...