But now, a choice must be made.

If you don’t expose the Feiyu tribe’s painting, let him hide beside you, and you even have to pinch your nose to teach his martial arts. At the same time, you have to be careful to avoid being secretly hurt by his conspiracy.

In this way, it may be avoided from being held accountable by hundreds of tribes in the polar ice fields, but it will also end up in turmoil and even in danger of life.

However, if this person is exposed, confronted him, or killed him, he will be spared the crisis of death. At the same time, he will become a embarrassed person who is shouting and beaten by everyone in the polar ice field, and from then on, decades of business accumulation have turned into ashes.

How to make a choice is a question that Nagarjuna should consider now.

In fact, Nagarjuna Monk made a decision after just a brief thought that life and death must be held by his own hands. Such a gloomy and terrifying person is hidden beside him, so he can't swallow his food and sleep at night.

As for the decades of operation and accumulation in this polar ice field, it will be gone. He has become a god, so why should he be afraid of these external things?

Even the so-called saint order brought by the Jade Capital in Guannei can accept it, but he can't accept it, and he can do whatever he wants.

To put it bluntly, he chose to be self-centered, rather than being controlled by others as a pawn for inexplicable reasons.

A dignified heavenly beings have the hope of gods and demons, the so-called imperial power, so-called relatives and bloodlines cannot bind him at all.

After his thoughts moved, the monk Nagarjuna sent a voice to Meng Zhao, who was resting in a monk's room in Xiaohanshan Temple,

"Danqing, come to the back mountain to see me!"

Although it was just a simple sentence, Meng Zhao heard a little implicit indifference and even murderous intent.

Meng Zhao's incarnation of Danqing slowly walked out of bed, came to the table in the room, poured a cup of clear water, slowly swallowed it into his throat, thinking,

"The destruction of the Sky Wolf's mummy means that the conspiracy of the Dragon Scholar Monk has not succeeded. So, why did I ask me to go to the back mountain this time? Could it be that I am going to complete the unfinished Sky Wolf's business?

Could it be that he has something similar to the blue lamp and dark coffin?"

It’s not that Meng Zhao thought so. He knew very well about this process. From the beginning to the end, the monk Nagarjuna summoned him after the Tianlang mummy was destroyed. It was definitely a big deal and important matter.

Of course, there is another possibility.

"He saw my existence, which aroused his suspicion, so I asked me to go and test and confront it to verify the authenticity of this matter?"

Meng Zhaosi thought about two possibilities and believed that the latter possibility was greater.

In fact, Meng Zhao doesn’t have many flaws, and the role of Danqing is definitely seamless.

But sometimes, without flaws does not mean that people will not be able to see through it.

After careful calculation, when the Tianlang mummy was destroyed, the monk Nagarjuna could still detect some abnormalities from it.

Using this to calculate, it is natural to suspect Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao seemed very calm. Although he was a little regretful, there seemed to be nothing fun about this house game.

The Peacock King's Sutra, what he wants most, is the magical powers of the five-colored divine light, that the Nagarjuna monk has taught him.

As for why the Nagarjuna monk suddenly spread the Peacock King's Sutra, what tasks he had in the polar ice field, and whether it would threaten him and the Meng family in Lingwu City...

All of this can not be discovered simply by staying by Nagarjuna. You have to spend many years together or you can find out one or two.

Case in point, Meng Zhao's time is limited, so it is impossible for him to stay in the polar ice field for several years, so naturally he has to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

In this way, Meng Zhao did not delay, and walked into the back mountain with a breeze, turned into flowing light.

At this time, the devastations everywhere in the back mountain were recovered under the great power of the Dragon Scholar Monk, and the Xiaohan Mountain Mountain was also stabilized again, and there was no danger of collapse.

Meng Zhao came to the back mountain, smiled and bowed, saying,

"Master, I wonder what instructions do you have to ask my disciple to come here?"

The monk Nagarjuna looked at Meng Zhao carefully, and could not see any flaws. He used his magical powers, his eyes turned into five colors, and his pupils were like glass. He could only see a Buddha's light, but he could not see anything else, and was slightly shocked.

It would be fine if he had unintentionally noticed it. He still didn't know the details of this person's cultivation. His cultivation level was very terrifying.

However, he had made up his mind and would not procrastinate again and betray Meng Zhaoxu.

"Who are you? What is your purpose in coming to my Xiaohanshan Temple, and why are you trying to target me and destroy my good things?"

The monk Nagarjuna was straightforward and did not make any sense at all, and was determined to dig out Meng Zhao's true identity.

Meng Zhao still smiled and sighed,

"Master Nagarjuna is indeed as careful as dust. He just attacked the Great Sun Fire Dragon and destroyed the Tianlang and discovered the power of my soul?"

The monk Nagarjuna breathed a sigh of relief, not afraid of the other party's martial arts skills, but was afraid of the other party's deep foundation and unable to see anything. This was the most troublesome thing.

"Your Excellency, this Feiyu clan's painting is not your true body, who are you? Could it be from the Tingtian clan, Liuer Tingtian?"

It was a bit surprising that the monk Nagarjuna suddenly regarded Meng Zhao as Liu Er.

Meng Zhao was also stunned for a moment, then realized something, smiled and shook his head.

"Is it the technique of listening to the wind? Master Nagarjuna has a good knowledge. What I used before was indeed the technique of listening to the wind, but it was not the Tingtian clan, nor the Six-Ear Tingtian!"

In this polar ice field, there are still some recognitions of each race, including secret techniques, magical powers, bloodlines, and various races.

For example, the technique of "Ting Feng" is the signature secret technique of the Ting Tian clan, which can also be said to be a magical power. Of course, there are external legends, but it is difficult for anyone to use it as magical as the Ting Tian clan. After all, four ears and six ears are talents, which are very comparable to those of people.

In addition, although there are powerful celestial beings in the Tingtian clan, Nagarjuna monk was quite proud and believed that those guys were mediocre people, and only Liuer Tingtian was a powerful person with supernatural powers and above him.

This positioning of strength and race can only be said to make sense, but I guessed it wrong.

However, this is from the perspective of God. From the personal perspective of Nagarjuna, his speculation and guessing are no problem.

The monk Nagarjuna didn't believe it.

"really?"

"I'm serious. In fact, Master Nagarjuna and I are from humans."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression of Nagarjuna Monk changed a lot. If he had been a little suspicious before, he would now feel a little angry and hatred.

"Are you sent by that little boy Beitangsheng?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Meng Zhao's smile became brighter. Such an attitude and such information meant that the Nagarjuna monk had indeed contacted the Beitang royal family, but he was not so convinced by Beitang Sheng?

In fact, this is indeed a very likely situation.

The monk Nagarjuna was a uncle of Beitangsheng, who was in terms of strength and had cultivated himself into a supreme heaven and man, and his situation was far away in the polar ice field and was not under the so-called imperial family in China.
Chapter completed!