Yang Xian also heard a little about Xiao Tiandong's wildness in the Demon Sect of the Northern Sect. At this time, he heard that Xiao Tiandong had cut off all the eyebrows and beards of the Kuyuan monk from Fulong Temple. He was amused and also knew how lawless and unscrupulous Xiao Tiandong was.

Mizhou Fulong Temple, Zhongzhou Zhongting Temple, and the Golden Pin Dalun Temple in the Western Regions, are collectively known as the three holy places of Buddhism. They are also among the best sects in the whole world.

What's more, the entire Buddhism has the same spirit. Among the four major sects of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and demons, Buddhism is still ahead of the Demon Sect. Xiao Tiandong actually humiliated the suffering in public, which is indeed the style of the people in the Demon Sect.

What the monk Yang Xian, who was famous for many years, knew was a master-level martial arts master who had been famous for many years. He had profound Buddhist teachings and often preached the Dharma on the banks of the Huanglong River and promoted the Buddhist scriptures. He had many disciples under his sect and had a great influence.

Xiao Tian moved into humiliating the suffering fate, and he offended not only one suffering fate, but also not only the entire Fulong Temple. I am afraid that all the Buddhist disciples would be offended by him.

However, now Buddhist disciples embezzle fertile land and privately raise monk soldiers. The larger temples have more than ten thousand hectares of land as temple property, which is really unreasonable. Xiao Tiandong just shaved his miserable eyebrows and beard, but he just did whatever he wanted. It can only be said that he wanted to have fun and had nothing to do with the people.

If Yang Xian encounters this situation, he will have to force Fulong Temple to take out the temple property and help the people.

Although Xiao Tiandong's behavior was so happy, it could not solve the big problem, and it also offended the entire Buddhist people, which was too extreme.

But Xiao Tiandong is a disciple of the Demon Sect and Yang Xian is a member of the Confucian Sect. The two have different practice concepts, so they naturally have very different behaviors. They cannot say who is right or who is wrong.

Bai Zi'an was extremely talkative and talked endlessly in the small courtyard of the inn, talking about poetry, calligraphy and painting to martial arts sects, martial arts sects talked about astronomy and geography, and the general trend of the world from astronomy and geography. It seemed that there was nothing in the whole world that he didn't know.

At first, Yang Xian thought he was just talking about it in general, but after hearing a few words, he was a little surprised.

This person actually has his own unique insights on everything he can say, that is, he has his own views and understanding of the general trend of the world.

"Brother Bai, I didn't expect that as a disciple of calligraphy and painting, you are not only proficient in calligraphy and painting, but you can even see the general trend of the world so clearly. With your ability, you can take on the strengths of the land."

Bai Zian shook his head and smiled, "I'm just talking nonsense. If I really want me to do it, it will be revealed!"

In fact, he felt even more surprised than Yang Xian.

Bai Zian is now in his twenties and is also a talented person in the sect of calligraphy and painting. Although he is young, his skill in calligraphy and painting has reached a very advanced level, which is no worse than the skills of the elders in the sect. Even martial arts practice is ranked among the top three among his peers. He has almost reached the threshold of a martial arts master, only one step away from the sect.

In particular, he has studied a wide range of things, including poetry, calligraphy and painting, astronomy, geography, and even the art of military affairs. He can be regarded as a versatile figure.

His teacher Su Danqing said at the beginning that if Bai Zi hadn't been distracted and used his abilities, he would have long become a master of martial arts.

But with Bai Zi'an's erudition, when talking to Yang Xian, no matter what he said, Yang Xian could keep up with it. He interjected and commented from time to time, all of which hit the point.

When Bai Zi'an talked about martial arts, no matter which sect's martial arts are mentioned, Yang Xian could tell the characteristics of this sect and the unique skills in it, which was that he knew the origins and shapes of these sects.

Bai Zi'an talks about poetry and prose, and Yang Xian can casually say the masterpieces of famous poets of all generations and improvisely say a few paragraphs, and point out the shortcomings and shortcomings and the wonderful things.

When Bai Zi'an talked about calligraphy and painting, Yang Xian was even more proficient than Bai Zi'an. Whether it was the opening and closing of calligraphy, or the thickness and dryness of painting, Yang Xian could speak very well. From time to time, he had his own unique insights and made a sound that had never been made by his predecessors. Even Bai Zi'an, a person who specializes in calligraphy and painting, felt his eyes wide open and sighed that he was not as good as he was.

"Brother Yang, are you really only twelve years old?"

Bai Zian looked at Yang Xian's mature young face in surprise and doubt, but still couldn't hide his childish face, "It's okay if you are so young and have a high level of martial arts cultivation. I just think you are a genius and your cultivation is so fast that it's amazing."

He sighed and said, "But now you have learned about poetry, essay, calligraphy, painting, and music, and you are so proficient in calligraphy and painting. Even the art of calligraphy and painting is more sophisticated than that of me, a true disciple of the calligraphy and painting sect. How is this possible?"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Brother Bai can understand these things, why can't Yang understand them?"

Bai Zi'an said: "How can this be the same? How old are you? Whether it is poetry, calligraphy, painting, piano, chess and military techniques, every one of these things is enough for ordinary people to study for life. How old are you so proficient in it?"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "I can't tell you that you are proficient in it, but I just understand it a little. Brother Bai praised it!"

Xiao Qingyu next to him felt honored when he saw Bai Zian being so shocked by Yang Xian's talent, and said frankly: "Brother Xian is born amazing!"

Bai Zian nodded after hearing this and said, "Only by saying this can you explain it!"

Bai Zi'an and Yang Xian had a very excited conversation. They talked until midnight before they went back to their rooms to rest.

The next day, Yang Xian put on a white tiger and drove the tiger cart out of the city.

The white tiger is fierce and is moving forward all the way through the city, which leads passers-by to scream and dodge.

"Brother Yang, you used the White Tiger to pull the cart and were walking on the pipes. Isn't that a bit too silly?"

Bai Zi'an rode a tall horse, trailing not far from the tiger cart. He looked at the pedestrians avoiding the roadside and frowned and said, "Is this a bit inappropriate?"

Yang Xian sat on the shaft of the car and waved his hand, "What I want is Zhaoyao! If I am not Zhaoyao enough, how do people know that I am here?"

Bai Zian said in surprise: "Brother Yang, are you doing this on purpose?"

Yang Xian nodded and said, "Yes, if you don't do this, how can I lead the enemy out?"

"you……"

Bai Zian was stunned, "Brother Yang, do you still know how many enemies do you have? Now that the Great Zhou Dynasty has captured you all over the world, you are still so arrogant. You are an enemy of the whole world! Can't you restrain yourself a little?"

Yang Xian said lightly: "Yang has always been open and upright, why should he hide? If I don't act like this, how can I tell who is a friend and who is an enemy as soon as possible?"

Just when Bai Zian was surprised, Yang Xian suddenly let out a cold snort.

At the same time, Bai Zi'an's body became cold, and a feeling of being stared at by someone to lock him up suddenly rose from his heart.

Bai Zian was shocked, and the big pen on his waist instantly came into his hand. He turned his head to look along the sensing, and saw that there were two archers holding bows and arrows on the roofs on both sides of the street where everyone was avoiding.
Chapter completed!