It turns out that Senior Brother Lao An left them not to escape alone, but to return to Langhuan Academy and want to follow in the footsteps of his elders and brothers. He would take revenge if he could, and if he couldn't, he would die.
After Xiaoman figured this out, he burst into tears.
Shen Fengshu and Ding Jian also sighed. Fortunately, the result was not bad!
Senior Brother An didn't know what his luck was, but he caught up with the people from Guiyuan Academy and was led into a coma in his sleep. He was eager for revenge and directly slaughtered all the disciples of Guiyuan Academy who occupied Langhuan Academy. He started ruthlessly , show no mercy.
No one can stand on the moral high ground and accuse Senior Brother An of being vicious, because Langhuan Academy was also killed by everyone from top to bottom before. Guiyuan Academy was able to make it to the first grade, so it’s no wonder that Senior Brother An made it to the fifteenth grade.
"Oops!" Shen Fengshu suddenly thought of something and exclaimed in a low voice: "Senior Brother An is in danger!" Those who were massacred were only some of the disciples of Guiyuan Academy who occupied the territory of Langhuan Academy, and most of the disciples of Guiyuan Academy were massacred. The master is still in Guiyuan Academy. With the strength of Guiyuan Academy, he can easily wipe out all the disciples of Langhuan Academy. Senior Brother An is a small foundation-building disciple.
, completely inadequate.
Next, An Zhengling will face an extremely brutal counterattack. Everyone at Guiyuan Academy will aim to crush Senior Brother An to ashes and dig deep into the ground to kill him. Even if Guiyuan Academy cannot find Senior Brother An, Senior Brother An will kill him. There are so many Guiyuan Academy disciples and so much trophies seized from them, which is definitely a huge amount of wealth. Even some monks who have no enmity against Senior Brother An are afraid that
I'm afraid that I will also become interested in meeting Cai and join in the pursuit of Senior Brother An.
Xiao Man was not stupid, and immediately understood An Zhengling's situation, and became even more sad. But this time, she did not continue to cry, but there was determination in her eyes.
"Don't do stupid things!" Shen Fengshu warned promptly: "Don't let Senior Brother An's hard work go in vain!"
If Xiaoman did something stupid to reveal his identity out of anger, wouldn't An Zhengling's actions to attract hatred and attention be wasted?
Upon hearing this, Xiaoman immediately looked at Shen Fengshu angrily.
Facing Xiaoman's angry gaze, Shen Fengshu didn't care: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't kill the people in the academy, and Senior Brother An is only in danger now, not in trouble. Don't cry and shout curses Senior Brother An." Xiaoman is just named Xiaoman, and is not an unreasonable person. She also understands that she should not be angry with Shen Fengshu when she is in a bad mood. Although this matter is an excuse for the poem Shen Fengshu wrote at Langhuan Academy , but in the final analysis it is still between the two academies
The dispute over interests cannot be blamed on Shen Feng. It’s just that such a good person as Senior Brother An...
"Let me tell you, Senior Brother An did a great job this time!" Shen Fengshu imagined the image of An Zhengling covered in blood, killing the enemies one by one without mercy, and couldn't help but praise him.
"Yeah!" Ding Jian was holding a sword embryo and rubbing it fondly beside him, and responded. Killing some people who have no resistance is weak enough? How is that possible? The whole family was slaughtered with utter hatred! The other party even couldn't even All the mortal disciples in the outer academy have been killed. How can we expect An Zhengling to build a small foundation?
An upright challenge to a master with enough combat power to kill the ancestor of Langhuan Academy’s Golden Elixir?
Anyone who thinks that way is a holy mother bitch. When thunder strikes, stay away from them to prevent them from being struck by lightning and harming themselves.
Although Shen Fengshu doesn't like Langhuan Academy, since the two parties are no longer related, Shen Fengshu has no intention of hating Langhuan Academy. Now that Langhuan Academy has ended up like this, Shen Fengshu doesn't feel any hatred, but it's a pity for An Senior brother.
On the other hand, why did Shen Fengshu think that the reason why those people fell asleep was related to a certain witch lady? Otherwise, how could such a powerful master cause trouble for Guiyuan Academy?
Maybe, this matter is not over yet.
Isn't Guiyuan Academy still planning to capture him alive and send him to the masters in Shangjiuzhou for disposal? What should he do if he really wants to find him? Let Ding Jian and the other party watch desperately? Or let Xiaoman go?
Shen Fengshu was immersed in his sea of consciousness, and felt anxious as he looked at the countless fragments of consciousness that had begun to slowly rotate around the center.
The evolution is still a bit slow! Some things must be speeded up.
After resting, the three of them hit the road again. A few days later, they arrived at the destination of their trip, near Kofukuji Temple.
Xingfu Temple is a large temple, unlike the Kuangjian Sect, which only has two pitiful masters and disciples and a shabby mountain temple. In Xingfu Temple, there are hundreds of monks alone, and the incense is flourishing. In addition, many good men and women donated land and temple properties. The entire Xingfu Temple is solemn and magnificent, and the Buddha statues are much more magnificent than those in the mountain temple. At least they have them.
The golden one is not like the mountain temple, which only has two mud tires.
Although it is in the mountains, there are many pilgrims. There are many believers and temple servants living outside the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, forming a small village and a lively market. Which temple to worship and which Buddha to worship? Among the three people, Shen Feng Shu is the one who knows how to behave the best. Although he does not believe in Buddhism, Shen Fengshu still took the two of them to the main hall to worship the Buddha seriously and donated money for incense before calling Zhike.
I listened to the true master.
Seeing that Shen Fengshu had brought a token, and the incense and money had been donated well, the monk Zhike didn't feel embarrassed. He invited the three of them to rest in the side hall first, and then quickly went to ask for instructions with the token. Master Zhen was very senior, but he was not You can see whoever you want.
After waiting for half an hour, Xiao Man was almost impatient, and then the news came that Zhen Mage was invited. A young monk with obvious cultivation skills went straight to the back hall with the three of them, but he didn't even arrive when he arrived. Stopped, walked directly out of the back door of the temple, and continued walking up the mountain. After walking for more than ten miles, we arrived at a very ordinary temple. The previous big temple was dedicated to
The place that receives pilgrims is the place where the real masters and monks practice their lives.
After entering the temple, the three of them worshiped the Buddha statue in the main hall again, and then were led to the backyard.
"Guiyuan Academy is completely finished."
As soon as they walked around the Buddha statue to the back, the three of them heard a sigh from outside. Upon hearing the news, the three of them were all refreshed.
"Guiyuan Academy should not have massacred Langhuan Academy as an excuse. They should never have involved ordinary people." A handsome young monk wearing a green cassock sighed while chatting with another young monk: " Amitabha!"
"Little Master, may I ask what happened at Guiyuan Academy?" Shen Fengshu hurried forward, saluted to the young monk and asked.
The young monk glanced at Shen Fengshu, then looked at Ding Jian and Xiaoman, and sighed leisurely: "Since we are fellow practitioners, I will forgive the young monk for talking too much."
Now, let’s talk about what happened at Guiyuan Academy.
Buddhist practitioners know much more details than ordinary mortals.
What happened at Langhuan Academy is true. Nearly eight hundred disciples of Guiyuan Academy were killed by An Zhengling, a former disciple of Langhuan Academy, in his sleep.
The monks in Guiyuan Academy were furious. Before they could pursue An Zhengling, they didn't expect An Zhengling to come to the door. This time, just like last time, all the monks in Guiyuan Academy were all inexplicable.
fell into a deep sleep, and was killed by An Zhengling alone, leaving no one alive. More than four thousand disciples were not spared. An Zhengling single-handedly, completely
Revenge for Langhuan Academy.
Subsequently, the nine major sects in Upper Jiuzhou jointly issued an order, severely reprimanding Guiyuan Academy for taking the opportunity to strangle dissidents, and directly warned all sects who dared to use the same excuse to cause trouble again, they would be severely punished.
The collective coma in Guiyuan Academy was a warning given to them by the Great Master of Shangjiuzhou. However, the people in Guiyuan Academy were unlucky. When they were sleeping, An Zhengling happened to kill them.
Originally there were some monks and sects who wanted to take this opportunity to please the monks from Shangjiuzhou, but now they were all frightened into silence. No one dared to mention a word. The warning was to make all the disciples of Guiyuan Academy fall asleep? Who is the fool? Clearly.
The superiors were very dissatisfied with Guiyuan Academy for taking the opportunity to cause trouble. How could An Zhengling be so lucky and be so lucky when he appeared at the right time? It was simply killing the chicken to scare the monkeys. Guiyuan Academy was there to show to all the sects and monks.
of that chicken.
"How did those people fall asleep?" Shen Fengshu wanted to know more and asked.
"I don't know!" The young monk shook his head: "Someone must have taken action. There are many ways to enter dreams. People have died, and I don't know which one it is."
"Which method is that? Taoism? Buddhism? Or Shenmen?" Shen Fengshu asked again.
"I don't know." The handsome young monk still shook his head: "They all have similar techniques, but I don't know which one."
Well, Shen Fengshu's method of trying to determine whether it was the true magic of the dream failed. However, he still felt that it was the witch lady who was most likely. It happened so coincidentally that Shen Fengshu couldn't help but doubt it.
"Is that all?" Shen Fengshu asked next, "What happened to An Zhengling?" "After killing all the disciples of Guiyuan Academy, he disappeared. No one knows where he went." The young monk was also sincere and had
Ask and answer: "However, he has committed thousands of murders in a few days, but he is full of blood and resentment. I hope he can put down the slaughter."
Sword, become a Buddha immediately!"
Shen Fengshu took a long breath and looked at Xiaoman. Xiaoman also relaxed a little. But thinking of what Senior Brother An did, his eye circles turned red again.
Senior Brother An single-handedly avenged the entire Langhuan Academy. Whether he took advantage of the situation or made a sneak attack, it was still a great feat.
"Besides these, what else did the tokens issued by the nine major sects say?" Shen Fengshu asked again. As long as you are not allowed to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, doesn't it have anything to do with you?
"The nine major sects' tokens specifically emphasize that the Jiuzhou monks will never be allowed to cause trouble to the mortal Shen Fengshu who wrote the poem." The young monk quickly replied: "The monks' affairs have nothing to do with mortals."
After saying this, the young monk seemed to remember that he still didn't know the identities of the three people in front of him: "Are the donors holding tokens to ask for a visit to their master's past?"
"Exactly!" Shen Fengshu admitted quickly.
"I haven't asked the donor's name yet!" the young monk asked politely. "I don't dare!" Shen Fengshu smiled and said politely: "Shen Fengshu!"