Chapter 457 Four people and five people, the fate of the meeting [or two in one]
On top of Mount Tai, everything is calm.
Even the finger that originally penetrated the mountain completely collapsed and melted into the rocks and soil.
However, the previous changes and fierce battles have completely changed this world-famous mountain. Whether it is the few more steep cliffs in the mountain or the mess on the side of the mountain, what happened today will be in the history.
It left a strong mark on the river.
"I'm afraid what happened today will be recorded by others, or passed down by word of mouth, to future generations. If you can encounter such a thing, I will have no regrets in this life."
Monk Xinren looked at the figure sitting cross-legged and sighed.
They were protected by Chen Cuo from the beginning and were not affected by the mist. Although the Tiger of the North Mountain was seriously injured at a glance, compared to the others, they lost the most and their thoughts were not damaged, and their Taoist hearts were not broken, so they became the first
A group of people who have emerged from the impact of the war just now.
The Tiger of the North Mountain was lifted up by Gong Cheng. The corners of his mouth were full of blood, but he was grinning. He said: "You are a monk with six impure roots and persistent thoughts everywhere, but you look like a fake monk."
As he spoke, he changed the topic and whispered: "The person we met has an extraordinary status. Even a rough guy like me has heard of it! You claim to be well-informed and know everything, but the result is like this
But you can’t recognize a famous person! If we had recognized him earlier, we would have been closer! Looking at the current situation, I’m afraid you and I can’t get along.”
While he was speaking, there were several more figures around the hole where Chen Cuo was. In addition to Jing Tongzi, Dingmenzi and other Taoist monks, the heads and elders of the six sects were also supported by their disciples.
, tremblingly walked forward, carefully staying behind the monks.
"It's not that the poor monk couldn't recognize it, it's because that person's magical powers are unbelievable. It is said that he should be in the south at this moment, or sitting in Huaidi, or living in Jiankang. Who would have thought that he could be seen in Dongyue, thousands of miles away?
, if it were you, how could you have imagined it?" Monk Xinren shook his head, "In fact, at the beginning, the poor monk also saw something, but it was limited to what he knew, so he ruled it out, otherwise he would have to ask for advice and ask.
The whereabouts of my master."
The Tiger of Beishan was startled for a moment, and then realized that this old monk was a disciple of the monk Seng Yuan.
As soon as he thought about it, he couldn't help but ask: "Where did you say this? Hasn't your master passed away a long time ago? Is there still something inside?"
The old monk smiled and said: "Troubles in the world are often caused by oneself, and the master of the poor monk is no exception. As for the details, they are not enough to educate outsiders."
The Tiger of the North Mountain smacked his lips and said: "I guess it makes sense. Your master probably faked his death and lived in seclusion. In the end, he found trouble on Mr. Chen's head and suffered a loss. But I listen to what you said.
Not only did he not mean to live with his master, but he even took pleasure in his misfortune. Isn’t it a bit too philistine?”
Monk Xinren smiled and said: "Monks are also mortals, how can they get rid of worldly roots? The master took the initiative to come to the door, but he was unlucky. He couldn't blame others. Besides, he was an example. Could it be that this disciple, the poor monk, would make the same mistake again? In the eyes of the poor monk,
Come on, this is actually not a bad thing, but a good thing. Even the master was defeated and fell into the sand, so other people will naturally give up their thoughts to avoid wasting their lives. This is really a merit."
The Tiger of the North Mountain was dumbfounded and said: "You monks are still good at playing. You can open your mouth and change black and white at will. It's rare for you to be able to express these feelings."
"Enlightenment is hard to come by," Monk Xinren did not answer, but changed the topic, "Besides, even if a master monk comes and sees today's situation, he will still have some enlightenment, like you, the donor, and like me, a young disciple.
Even this little donor is like this." At the end, he pointed at Gong Cheng's senior brother.
"Oh?" The Tiger of Beishan was slightly surprised. He didn't say how he felt. Instead, he looked at the remaining two people and asked, "What do they think?"
Monk Xinren said to the young novice: "Dharma Name, if you have any ideas, why don't you tell me."
The young novice made ten bows and said in a low voice: "The young monk was in a state of mind just now and had some insights into the Dharma. This..."
"Stop it!" The Tiger of the North Mountain waved his hand and stopped the young monk. "Who knows what you are saying? I don't want to listen to the monk reciting sutras. It will easily give me a headache. If you, the young monk, really have any Buddhist experience, I should wait for you masters and disciples.
Go back, close the door and study it yourself..." As he spoke, he looked at Gong Cheng's senior brother again, "Boy, what do you think?"
Gong Cheng also turned to look at his senior brother.
Her senior brother was somewhat related to her, so he was able to study under her, but he also had some background, and his family was quite wealthy, making him a wealthy man in the local area.
The so-called poor in literature and rich in martial arts, only the children of this kind of family can practice martial arts without any distractions.
"Junior..." Being looked at by several people like this, this man was quite unaware, but in the end he said: "Junior has just seen the fighting skills of the immortal family, and felt the bloody bravery of the military family, quite a bit.
As for my experience, I have a rudimentary set of boxing techniques in my mind, and I want to sort them out when I go back to see if I can make any achievements."
"You have to create your own martial arts at such a young age?" The tiger of Beishan did not mock, but nodded, "Yes, today's opportunity is something that no one else can ask for. If you can go back, it is enough."
It will be used as a talking point for future generations. If you can gain something from it, you will have a better chance of shaping a legend, and you may not be able to become a great master."
Having said this, he grinned and asked, "That's right. I haven't asked you your name all this time. You might as well tell me. If you become famous in the future, I can brag about it to others."
The man was immediately flattered, cupped his hands and said: "Senior should not praise you so much. My surname is Xue, and I have a single name."
"Xue Ju?" The Tiger of Beishan nodded, "Okay, I'll write it down!"
As soon as the words were finished here, there was a sudden commotion over there.
Several people took advantage of the situation and looked over. Xue Ju and Gong Cheng, the brother and sister, immediately found it difficult to calm down.
because……
Song Zifan, wake up.
"Well……"
At this time, Song Zifan was naked. He had been making love to you for a long time, but there was not a single wound on his body. Not only that, his skin was as white as snow, and his body was as hard as diamond!
He groaned softly and slowly opened his eyes. There was no focus in his eyes, and he looked confused and lost.
But just now, Song Zifan came to have the will of someone from outside the world and was almost refined into an incarnation. He tormented the people on this mountain and down the mountain so much that even monks like Jing Tongzi had their hearts broken, their cultivation level declined, and they even almost died.
The fate is lost, the body dies and the Tao disappears, this is a great revenge!
And this Song Zifan was lying next to Chen Cuo, attracting everyone's attention. If there was any movement, everyone would notice it immediately.
For a moment, the top of the Tianping fell into silence, no one made a sound, but everyone looked at Song Zifan with murderous intent and fear!
"This son must not be kept!"
In the end, it was Dingmenzi who broke the calm. He took two steps forward, his face filled with murderous intent, and his eyes filled with coldness and hatred!
This time he thought he was in control of the situation and had everyone under control. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was also plotted against and completely played by others, almost losing his life!
It's just that Dingmenzi knows very well that the real mastermind behind it is not something he can offend at all. However, this Song Zifan is a tool, just like the weapon of murder, and a perfect candidate to express his anger. How can he not hate him to the bone?
As soon as he said this, not to mention the others, even Jing Tongzi, who was in tit-for-tat with him, nodded and said: "This person really cannot be kept, it will be a disaster if he is kept!"
Suddenly, a woman with disheveled hair staggered over from the side, opened her arms, and stood in front of Song Zifan.
The woman's clothes were torn, but her face was charming and beautiful. He looked at the monks and said eagerly: "Sir, Mr. Song is now clear and has no abnormality on his body. He is definitely no longer possessed by demons.
I hope you can spare his life..."
"You witch, how dare you come out!"
Seeing this woman, everyone in the six sects began to make noises. Several elders and chiefs among them even shouted and scolded her, looking like they were deeply disgusted.
"If this kid hadn't protected you today, you should have paid the price for the sins you committed in the past. As a result, he is full of evil now and is a big devil, so it's time for you two to die together!"
Everyone was making a noise, but their bodies and bones were severely injured. Even though their thoughts were back to their original position and their minds were clear at this time, each of them was seriously injured and had not recovered. A gust of wind could knock several people down. They were all helpless and could only wave flags and shout.
Finally, all eyes fell on the heads of several monks.
There is only one person who is thin but walks with a sword straight. Although his steps are difficult, he advances bravely and has no intention of retreating!
"Others have scruples, but I, Li Gui, am not afraid. Today I am going to eliminate evil for my sect!"
But when he reached the pit, he was blocked by someone.
"With your naked eyes, you only know that it is possessed by a demon, but you don't know how dangerous it was just now! Get back first to avoid causing more trouble."
Jing Tongzi first blocked the Li rail, then looked at the beautiful woman, and said coldly: "Mystical powers are unpredictable, and the seeds of thoughts are difficult to detect. Who can know what hidden dangers there are in this kid's body?
A slight accident can cause danger. When the situation becomes critical, and there is no one with great supernatural powers like Chen Jun present, if something really goes wrong, based on today's situation, life will be ruined and the ground will be thousands of miles away! Can you take on this?
responsibility?"
Dingmenzi also said bitterly: "I'd rather kill him by mistake! Don't let him go! What's more, this kid was so cruel just now. If Chen Jun hadn't protected us with his divine power, let alone me, even a girl like you would have been killed by him."
Kill, it seems to have calmed down now, but you still come to stop it, you really don’t know how to live or die!"
"That's exactly what it means!"
The people from the six sects were even more excited. They had already suffered a loss at the hands of Song Zifan, and they had just witnessed this man being possessed, so powerful that he was so powerful that they could not allow him to survive.
Everyone wants to kill him!
Suddenly, the crowd became excited, and everyone on Taiping Summit had evil thoughts. If those thoughts had substance, they enveloped her, making this beautiful woman feel great pressure and break out in a cold sweat.
However, even so, she did not retreat. She looked at the monks who were walking over and gritted her teeth and said: "No matter how reasonable you are, Mr. Song was defeated by this immortal and should be dealt with by him.
He hasn't spoken yet, but you're waiting to take over, aren't you afraid of being blamed later?"
As soon as these words were said, those who were shouting and shouting from the six sects all seemed to have been pinched by the neck, and they all stopped.
Even Jing Tongzi and others stopped and looked at Chen Cuo with awe.
At this time, a hoarse voice came from behind everyone
"What this girl said is right. Since the Marquis of Linru County forced that person away, only the Monarch can decide how to deal with this coming cauldron. Maybe it will involve a new round of games. If we wait rashly
Taking action, not to mention the things that ruined the prince, and being blamed afterwards, it was just an accident, and he was conspired by that person, and was tainted with hidden dangers. You can imagine the consequences."
This voice was intermittent and seemed weak, but it attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at the sound and showed mixed expressions, some were filled with hatred, some were confused, and some were afraid.
The person who spoke was none other than Lu Bo Ming. Half of his body was twisted and dark, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his whole body was weak, like a candle in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.
Jing Tongzi sneered and said: "When you say this, I'm afraid you are hurting others, and you feel like a rabbit is dead and a fox is sad, right? The reason why this kid deserves to die is that there may be hidden dangers in his body, but you, Lu Bo, deserve to die even more."
, because today’s situation requires your push!”
Lu Boming took a deep breath and stood up tremblingly.
"I will plead guilty to Mr. Chen. Only he can punish me. As for you..." He shook his head, "You have already fallen into my plan. You will be defeated. You don't need to pretend to be a fox or a tiger."
"You!" Jing Tongzi glared angrily, as if it were real, but he also knew that this was not the time to settle accounts, so he could only suppress his temper and sarcastically said: "You are so stubborn, you are also being plotted against..."
Lu Boming laughed at himself and said: "Even if I knew in advance, I still can't refuse. Since those existences have this intention, we are no different from pigs and dogs. We are all lambs waiting to be slaughtered! The so-called conspiracy is nothing more than this.
"
"There's something wrong with that."
A voice suddenly interrupted him.
When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled, and they looked towards Chen Cuo. In a daze, they saw that his body seemed to be integrated with the mountain, and he was ten thousand feet tall!
Chen Cuo finally opened his eyes.
He chuckled and said: "The person's body is outside the world, and the so-called layout must also be placed in the hands of people in the world. If people in the world can unite and unite as one, and do not give him an opportunity to take advantage of, then even if he has
There is no way to display the power of reaching the sky."
As he spoke, he turned his eyes and fell on Song Zifan. He noticed some causal entanglements in his body, which seemed to be somewhat destined, and something moved in his heart.
"puff!"
At the foot of Taihua Mountain, in a single courtyard.
Master Wangqi suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, and then opened his eyes, his face full of horror.
"The Supreme Lord took action, but failed! That Chen Fang... that Marquis of Linru County was actually capable of this! In this way, I plotted against him, and this is what happened..."
A ray of mist gathered in front of a human figure, and a soft voice came out
"You can't look back. Since there are no hundred thousand sacrifices, our incarnations can't come, so you should give up and just do it! Don't delay, otherwise you will have a long night and many dreams!"
Master Wangqi was startled, sighed, lowered his head and said yes.
