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Chapter 939: The Three Inch Incorrupt Tongue

Zen Master Zhaoming was shocked, and the vine quickly wrapped him tightly. For a moment, Zen Master Zhaoming was entangled like a green rice dumpling. This was not the end. Soon, golden rice ears suddenly grew in the space above. The rice ears ripened rapidly, and then the rice was densely shot towards Zen Master Zhaoming like a heavy rain.

These rice and vines are not repelled, and they directly penetrate the vines.

Zen Master Zhaoming was attacked from all sides for a moment. But at this time, Zen Master Zhaoming was not panicked. He kept his mind and suddenly gathered all his magic power and power into a point.

roar!

Zen Master Zhaoming roared and suddenly punched out.

Then, his other fist also penetrated the vines. Then, he grabbed the vines with both hands and tore them violently. After a while, the vines retreated one after another under the violent tearing of Zen Master Zhaoming.

The rice was also absorbed by Zen Master Zhaoming. After a while, Zen Master Zhaoming was like wearing a piece of rice armor. This was the level of Zen Master Zhaoming's cultivation. He spread his magic power all over his body and formed a protective film. These protective films absorbed the rice, so the rice became his helper.

Zen Master Zhaoming has great wisdom at this critical moment of crisis.

The Five Grains and Country Formation, Su Yanran did not want to use it before she had to. Because as long as she used this formation, the righteousness of the Soji Divine Sword of the Soji Divine Sword would be exhausted, and the Soji Divine Sword would no longer be a magic knife, but an ordinary item.

But at this moment, Su Yanran was forced to have no way out.

And even so, this five-grain country formation cannot do anything to Zen Master Zhaoming.

It’s not that the Shrine of the God Sword is not powerful enough, but mainly because Zen Master Zhaoming’s cultivation is too high. If it were Ling Yunfeng to use the Shrine of the God Sword, just a few sword energy would take the life of Zen Master Zhaoming.

No matter how powerful the artifact is, it is just a weapon after all.

Just like no matter how powerful a car is, if the driver is not good, it will be fine.

At present, Su Yanran was in a headache when she was in charge of the formation of the Five Grains and Country Formation. Although she could still temporarily trap Zen Master Zhaoming, she could not do anything to Zen Master Zhaoming!

At the same time, the fight from the outside world is coming to an end.

After Chen Yang merged the Great Saint Taoist Temple into the Galan Tai Chi power, his lethality increased again.

At this time, Chen Yang made another Tai Chi Xuantian slash and bombarded the monk Lekong. Monk Lekong also used the Tathagata Dharma Seal. However, this time, Monk Lekong's Tathagata Dharma Seal was directly broken by Chen Yang.

Moreover, Monk Lekong tried his best to dodge and finally avoided Tai Chi Xuantian Slash. At this moment, Chen Yang's body flashed and he quickly stepped forward. He then hit him with a three-inch Tai Chi force.

Monk Lekong welcomed the palm, and with a last bang, he was knocked to the ground and vomited blood.

Monk Lekong also lost his combat power.

Afterwards, Lan Jianyi also directly subdued his opponent.

Then, Chen Yang and Lan Jian looked at each other and took action at the same time, subduing all the other monks.

None of them killed!

Chen Yang captured Monk Lekong, Lan Jianyi and others all held a monk in each case.

At this moment, Lan Jian rushed to the formation and shouted: "Old monk Zhaoming, all your disciples are in my hands. If you don't surrender, I will immediately take their lives."

Seeing this, Su Yanran immediately took over the Five Grains and the Country Formation. In this way, it can be regarded as retaining a trace of pitiful national integrity for the Sword of the Sword. If maintained properly, the Sword of the Sword of the Sword may be able to restore its strength in the end.

But in a short period of time, the spirit of the Sheji Divine Sword was also destroyed, and it was not considered a magic weapon, and it became a second-rate magic weapon.

This made Su Yanran feel extremely painful.

Zen Master Zhaoming was free at this time. He glanced at him and saw that all the disciples had been captured. Zen Master Zhaoming's eyes became gloomy, and at this moment, he truly had a murderous intent.

Lan Jianyi sneered and said, "Old Monk Zhaoming, how are you doing? If you dare to act rashly, I will immediately ask you, the disciples and their disciples to splatter blood on the spot."

"Amitabha!" Zen Master Zhaoming chanted the Buddha's name and then said, "I have already prepared to sacrifice my life for the Buddha. Young Master, just kill me."

Lan Jianyi couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't expect that Zen Master Zhaoming was so cruel.

"Hmph, old monk!" Lan Jianyi snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I dare not take action?" After he finished speaking, he said to Gu Changlin, "Kill the monk in your hand first."

Gu Changlin said, "It's the young master!" He wanted to take action after he said that.

"Wait!" Chen Yang spoke.

Lan Jianyi and everyone looked at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang looked at Zen Master Zhaoming, and he said, "Zen Master, I have some words that I can't speak quickly. I wonder if the Zen Master is interested in listening?"

Lan Jianyi and others couldn't help but be surprised, including Su Yanran. No one could guess what Chen Yang wanted to do.

Monk Lekong snorted coldly and said, "You are so hateful, the court hawk," he then shouted to Zen Master Zhaoming, "Uncle Master, we are already ready to sacrifice ourselves for the Buddha. Even if you take action now, it doesn't matter if we die. As long as you kill all these people, we will die without regrets."

A complex look suddenly flashed in Zen Master Zhaoming's eyes.

Chen Yang sneered and said, "Monkey Lekong, what you meant when you ask for death. But you can't be the master of others. Everyone is raised by my mother's biological parents, and it's not easy to live. How can you stop their life and death?"

Monk Lekong was about to speak, but Zen Master Zhaoming said first: "Little donor, what do you have to say to me?"

Chen Yang said, "Zen Master, who can't die?"

Zen Master Zhaoming was stunned. After a while, he said, "I know that some ancient demons have lived for thousands of years, but this does not mean that they can survive. As long as there is life, they will die."

Chen Yang said: "What the Zen master said is that no one can live forever. No sect can exist forever. Similarly, the Great Migration Temple cannot always be established in the human world, right? Even without the imperial court's extermination, the Great Migration Temple will fall one day in the future. So what about the Yuntian Sect, Yuhua Sect, and Demon Sect? Can they survive forever?"

Zen Master Zhaoming said, "Little donor, what do you want to say?"

Chen Yang said, "I just want to tell the Zen master that since the energy of the Great Migration Temple has been exhausted, why do you still have to be persistent? If you have really let go of the Great Migration Temple in your heart, how could the court pursue it relentlessly?"

Zen Master Zhaoming said: "The court will not tolerate that there are still people living in the Great Destruction Temple."

"The Zen Master is wrong. What the court cannot tolerate may be just Zen Master, and there is still Monk Likong. As for the rest of the mediocre people, the court will not care about it." Chen Yang said: "Since the Temple of Great Migration is gone, everything should end. Today, as long as the Zen Master and Monk Likong stay, we can all let the rest of the people go. Moreover, the court will not pursue the remnants of the Temple of Great Migration in the future." He paused and said to Lan Jianyi: "Brother Lan, what do you think?"

Lan Jianyi was a smart man. His eyes rolled and he immediately said, "That's right. Today, as long as you and Kong stay, we can not pursue the rest of the people."

Zen Master Zhaoming remained silent.

Monk Lekong couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Uncle Master, don't you, you can't be fooled by them. There is no good thing in these court hawks."

At this time, the other monks remained silent and did not speak.

Perhaps, they are not really afraid of death. Now that they have the opportunity to live, they naturally want to live.

Chen Yang immediately said, "Zen Master, you see, they don't speak. This means they don't want to die. The Buddha once said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? You are a great Zen Master, don't you have this kind of mind?"

"You evil dog, I'll kill you!" Monk Lekong was furious.

Zen Master Zhaoming said nothing, and he looked at the other monks. The monks all lowered their heads. When Zen Master Zhaoming looked at the youngest monk, the young monk was only 18 years old, and his face was still childish.

After a while, Zen Master Zhaoming chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Amitabha, the little donor is right. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" He paused and said, "You let go, let me let you do it."

"Longkong cannot let go!" Chen Yang said, "Longkong is the most persistent person. If he lets go, or is alive, he will continue to instigate them to do stupid things. Then Zen Master, your sacrifice will be in vain."

"Little donor, why are you so cruel?" Zen Master Zhaoming looked at Chen Yang and said, "We are the hard-working people from the Great Migration Temple, why do you want to kill them all so much?"

Chen Yang did not look at Zen Master Zhaoming. He took a deep breath and said, "Zen Master, although my words are not mere, they are true."

"Evil dog!" Le Kong hatred reached the extreme.

Chen Yang sighed in his heart. He knew that what he did now might be wrong. However, since he had chosen to surrender to the court, he would not be merciful at this time. If he was merciful, he would be destined to accomplish nothing.

There is no turning back when you open the bow!

At this time, Su Yanran looked at Chen Yang with admiration again. She didn't expect that the one who decided the world in the end was Chen Yang's silly tongue.

After a while, Zen Master Zhaoming was silent, he said, "Okay, you let the rest go."

Lan Jianyi said, "That won't work. You have to be controlled by us first."

Zen Master Zhaoming shook his head and said, "Impossible."

Chen Yang said, "Brother Lan, Zen Master is a believer, so we don't have to doubt it. Let him let him go!"

Lan Jian hesitated, but he was also a determined person. After a while, he said, "Let me go!"

So everyone released the monks.

The four monks were free, but they did not leave immediately, but came to Zen Master Zhaoming.

All four of them knelt down and burst into tears.

"Children, you all go. Forget the Great Migration Temple in the future, forget all this." Zen Master Zhaoming sighed slightly and said lovingly.
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