Chapter 246 Wutong had a strong west wind last night
The slightly warm sun is shining in the clear sky. At this time of year, the corner courtyard of Sidan Temple is shaded by green trees and the branches of flowers are spread out. It already has a bit of a spring scenery and fun, with only a few bees, butterflies and chaffinches missing to accompany it. Therefore, it is still beautiful.
It's not enough to record the good times, but it leaves some regrets.
And nine times out of ten, regrets in this world often come out unexpectedly and unexpectedly, just as if everyone had already sat down at the table, but at this moment they were inexplicably shouted out by people outside the mountain gate.
Everyone in Fayun Pavilion was disturbed.
[Those who went to Jizu Sanin are back]
The shouts echoed among the temple buildings of the Sidtan Temple. Everyone in the Fayun Pavilion had heard the shouts without exception, but they all maintained a well-prepared silence, as if these small things floating outside the body would be resolved without prompting.
After wisps of breeze blew, the green smoke of sandalwood dissipated, and finally disappeared among the three stacks of octagonal eaves of Fayun Pavilion.
However, everyone was far less calm than they appeared on the surface. In fact, the questions in their hearts had already begun to flow in their hearts like their emotions could not stop, especially Wu Zhimao, the commander-in-chief of Sichuan Province.
He has his own reasons for sending people to rob and kill, and success or failure is crucial. If he succeeds, everything will be fine; if he fails, he will fail in his efforts and even leave disaster behind.
Even though this long-time general of Pingxi Palace has his own palace in mind, he can't help but feel a little uneasy and hesitant in his heart. After all, these people who have returned may be able to influence the situation and establish a strong guarantee for victory.
They are fighting one after another, but they cannot be chaotic; they are chaotic, and they are round but invincible. Fayun Pavilion silently carries the art of war and is facing the small door of Bao Dharma King. Naturally, he can be the first to see clearly who is coming inside.
At the moment when the slanted light shone in, there was not a trace of emotional change under Fayun Pavilion's rough face, but the veins in the palms quietly emerged due to excessive excitement.
"The bet was won!"
I thought to myself.
As the powerful Dharma King of Kangzang, Dharma King Zuoxiang himself was in charge of political and religious affairs. No matter what heinous crime he committed, I would never allow him to die at the feet of a chicken, knowingly or innocently.
At the foot of the mountain.
But until now, we are still saying something, standing in front of the ugly Khenpo Lama, turning our heads and chanting sutras. It was only when the crowd gasped for breath that we hurriedly looked up at Qichuan General Art of War Cloud.
Pavilion.
In the past few days, the Earth Dragon had repeatedly turned around, and the Buddha's light in the cloud cave had not yet determined that Jian Fu was the one who embarked on this trip to Jizu Shanyin. It must be according to what our master Zen Master Benyou said, that is Jian Fu.
This is a fateful catastrophe of life and death, and if you are not careful, there will be no chance of survival.
Hongbian nodded heavily and said with great admiration for Fayun Pavilion.
"Bad! Who is this righteous man who sacrificed his life so much! It's pity that I sacrificed my life tragically to eliminate evil. When you go back, you must report it to the prince and commend the righteous man with a banner to promote good deeds and comfort the souls of the loyal and heroic people in heaven!"
"...Who on earth killed our sect's Dharma King Huangliang!"
"Mr. Wu, if he wants to see a righteous man, he can just tell us to retreat. Why do he talk about life and death? It's auspicious..."
Qichuan General Art of War Yunge listened to Miaobao's narration and nodded. He felt that although the words behind it were not vulgar and vulgar, they still followed my preset direction.
Today, the eight people Jian Fu, Jiang Wen, and Pin Zhao were able to return alive at the same time, which was not beyond Abbot An Ren's expectations. It is also said that we still know what method was used to instigate people in the palace to act as internal agents and use them together.
The plan was to forcefully pin the charge of "colluding with thieves" on the head of the Kagyu sect Huangliang Dharma King, which almost reversed the favorable situation in which Sidtan Temple was attacked by a group.
I care about what others say, but I must know who killed His Holiness Huangliang.
"Hongbian, Miaobao, why do they look like this? Why are only the two of them back?"
The green trees in the corner courtyard of the Sidtan Temple are covered with flowers and branches, showing their softness and beauty to the world. It has never guarded against the dangerous winds and rains in the world. The only thing that can be used as a pilaster is this mottled tree in the garden.
The old trees, even if their leaves have withered, can still provide a moment of shade.
"You really have a sharp eye! However, this thief is very cunning and good at hiding. You guys surrounded him with a small number of people, and then you stopped him under the four-layer cliff in front of the Sidan Temple. Who knew that the thief tried his best to kill and kidnapped him?
Taking Miss Luo, a relative of the Jingnan Palace, as a threat, you guys can only go deep into the Jizushan Yin to cast a spell to rescue you, and that is how you say goodbye..."
Fayun Pavilion rolled his eyes and sighed roughly.
"enough!"
Fayun Pavilion nodded slightly and revealed a sinister smile.
I saw a man in white clothes, as hot as frost, with a curling figure, a posture like a cinnamon tree in the moon, and a face like a jade man from the toad palace. Even standing behind the stunning Princess Pingxi of Qinhuai, you can still tell a bit of color. At this moment,
Stepping into the door, he hurriedly saluted everyone in the pavilion.
Khenpo Lama's voice was high and rough, like bluestone and rotten wood rubbing against each other. There was an indescribable ferocity between the ups and downs, as if what others said was not important, right or wrong, good or evil, and now I just want to get one
The exact answer——
Unfortunately, no matter how little we try, we can only stop here.
What's more, Zuo Xianglian's trip later was to deal with Sidtan Temple. The lives of the people in the palace were basically considered. Just like now, they could not be thrown out to attract firepower at any time.
"Similarly, even if they are from the palace, what they said today will definitely be investigated and punished without any exaggeration. Wu will also report to the prince to use military aircraft to deal with it and completely uncover the rebels - otherwise, look at the southwestern half, there is no one who can take on the responsibility
The crime of "initiating provocations without permission"..."
"When I saw that I was desperate, His Holiness Huangliang jumped off a cliff and died! The old monk was capable, but he failed to recover the body of His Holiness Huangliang from the cliff. Because he saw the tragic scene, he had to bear it, so he returned to the temple this time to return to the temple.
Practice hard in seclusion, keep pure, always think about the harm of greed, always have a mind of self-discipline, always abandon unreasonable thoughts, until you fully realize your own nature, in order to reach the Pure Land as soon as possible..."
The killing intent in my body was fully present. Even though I was just quietly walking past Hongbian and Miaobao, people could feel the biting chill.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fayunge's face was deliberately heated, as if he was reprimanding the soldiers who had left the team without authorization, but his words did not intend to lead the topic into the most acute area——
Fayunge felt that he must have heard wrongly, so he repeated it with a confused look on his face.
A moment ago, I turned my head and stared at Abbot Anren. My eyes were wandering around the bodies of the survivors of Jizu Mountain without knowing anything, and my voice suddenly rose sharply.
Jian Fu stood among the Dharma Kings. He looked past the furious General Qichuan and landed on the senior brother he had only seen for a few days but who suddenly seemed to have aged more than ten years. He choked up for a moment.
, and actually gave birth to a sense of a vast harmony between life and death.
Fayun Pavilion really looked worried that time. He immediately stopped Miao Bao's description and once again tried to bring the topic back on track, "Have they caught the thief? Who is this person?"
Even though the death of the other eight low-level players is heartbreaking, it is still within an acceptable range and can even be called a pretty perfect result!
Abbot Zuoxiang finally stood up. My aging body quietly blocked the faces of several people in the hall, and my eyes quietly passed over the ugly and forbearing face of Khenpo Lama.
At this time, the two people who walked into Bao Dharma King had disheveled hair, haggard faces, and dirty clothes. They looked no more like beggars on the street, but Zuo Xianglian recognized the two people who came back at a glance.
The martial arts masters enshrined in Prince Pingxi's Mansion - "Zonghe Fist" Hongbian and "Snake Hand" are wonderful treasures.
"Abbot Anren. Today's matter involves the life and death of Dharma King Zuoxiang. Even though there is no one to testify, everyone in Zuoxianglian only speaks one side. Only by not upholding the precepts and refraining from restraint and speaking lies can we avoid the danger of death."
Eliminating the wings of Sidan Temple and clearing the obstacles of Jizu Mountain is exactly what Fayun Pavilion had to do after being ordered by King Pingxi. Now there are only a group of monks left in the temple, and the dead people can speak again.
If you want to argue, just instigate a dispute between the Sittan Temple and the Kagyu Sect, and you will have the situation under your control today!
As the statements of the seven people from Huang Jian and Zuo Xiang's subordinates corroborated each other, they almost always confirmed the identity of the stubborn thief under the Dharma King Huangliang, and restored a sanctimonious person with ulterior motives in both voice and appearance.
He is an image of a lecher who covets the beauty of the princess and does whatever he wants. In the end, due to internal collusion, his plot is ruined and he jumps off a cliff to his death.
Hongbian and Miaobao looked at each other, and Hongbian went to Fayun Pavilion and said with great embarrassment: "To the princess, the general, and all the humble monks, you two will search for traces of a person with ulterior motives after seven days. It seems that he is spying in secret.
Princess, she paid attention to everything and finally discovered the hanging rope. However, this person's martial arts were weak and difficult to defeat, so he had to summon the palace's subordinates to follow him, in order to protect the princess's former boss."
"Now that only the two of them are alive, I mean the other one is dead. So how and why we died must be vague!"
Abbot Anren stood with one hand in the palm of his hand and kept silent. He still had no worries in his heart.
Fayun Pavilion noticed the sharp eyes, and finally came back to his senses from the cloudy and sunny state. At this time, I was left with the extreme clarity of the north wind that was far beyond the sky, and the light rain was approaching.
But when the conversation reached the most critical point, Miaobao passed it off in one stroke, and ended by introducing the experience of eating raw tadpoles in detail, from the mouth to the taste. Because it was so vivid, I actually heard what Zuo Xianglianzhong was saying.
There was a faint sound of retching.
"I would like to inform you, Mr. Wu, that matter is too simple, so I just skipped it for the time being. The seven of you brothers have great martial arts skills, so naturally they are the thieves. Fortunately, the martyrs who followed them into the mountain were able to fight to the death to help, and Shao Fan joined forces to defeat them.
, you finally fulfilled your mission!"
"Amitabha, the old monk has worshiped the Buddha for half his life, and has never had the intention to deceive; everyone in the Sidtan Temple is also an upright person..."
"...Ah? Us?"
Zuo Xianglian saw that our rags were covered with sharp sword wounds. Even though our bones were strong, the injuries were critical. They were obviously the result of a desperate battle with low-hands who were good at wielding swords.
Miaobao smiled at Fayun Pavilion and said as if he was taking credit: "Little Wu, Miss Luo has not been rescued by you safely. The two in front are the two masters Jianfu and Pinzhao of Xitan Temple, and the two of us.
Throwing life and death aside and ignoring comfort, we can help the seven men of your brothers defeat the stubborn traitor!"
Miao Bao was scolded and stopped narrating angrily. Then he spoke to Qichuan General Art of War Yunge with a troubled expression.
The Kagyu sect is temporarily led by the Khenpo Lama, with only the Lama Zanshan, the Protector Lama and a few other young lamas left in front of him. The momentum is naturally like that of the Xitan Temple and his party who have occupied the landlord's convenience, and their seats are dwarfed by comparison.
, even showing a feeling of being in a corner.
As long as the story of how King Zuoxiang helped me is fabricated, it will be immediately obvious to my enemies, and the theory that Xitan Temple has no intention of rebellion will be readily available. Even if the old monk Anren can speak like a lotus, he will not be able to argue with this situation...
But Hongbian and Zuo Xiang looked at each other, showing an expression that Fayun Pavilion could understand completely. They turned their faces towards me, using a voice that was as high as possible but could be heard by everyone else.
The voice said.
At this time, the first killing move of Prince Pingxi had just been cracked, and the seventh killing move of the Kagyu sect followed closely. The alliance between the Kagyu sect and King Pingxi belonged to the trend of the times.
"After facing such a small crime, Sidtan Temple has not yet fallen into a deadly fight. It must be doing something, and its destruction will follow immediately.
"...these tribulations were all caused by the Buddha. How could the old monk have thought that the Dharma King Huangliang was so profound in his Buddhist practice that he would still have such deep inner demons? He pretended to be the leader but colluded with the thieves in the mountain to attack the male guest of the prince's palace in the Sittan Temple.
If you try to do what you want, it will almost lead to tragedy."
Fayun Pavilion looked at Miaobao with strange eyes, secretly thinking that this person was quite clever and actually understood the principle of combining vertical and horizontal lines.
But even then, when the two of them reached the point where they could talk to each other, they could only say what they said.
In front of you, there are two monks, one old and the other, carrying one person on a luxurious slider one after the other, and they are walking away from the Dharma King step by step.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Abbot Anren also knew this very well, and ordered the monks at the Sidtan Temple in Jizu Mountain to recite the "Xiaofang Guangfo Huayan Sutra" day and night, just to be in the Buddha's presence.
Later, I prayed for Master Jian Fu’s blessing for my safe return. At this moment, I unexpectedly met. Abbot An Ren was like a majestic sycamore tree in the autumn wind, full of fallen autumn leaves. He looked at Master Jian Fu with eyes that were filled with tears.
, and there are no countless indescribable emotions.
"The seven of you brothers who followed us were also surrounded by dangers. Unexpectedly, misfortune was a one-way street, and we lost our way in Jizu Mountain. We went round and round to find out how many roads we had to take before we were able to get out. Mr. Wu, this Jizu Mountain is full of evil and evil.
, snakes and insects are rampant. You have been suffering from food shortage for the past few days. You still have to survive by eating tadpoles raw. Speaking of which, these frog tadpoles still taste quite fresh. I am most afraid of the tadpoles mixed with other frogs. This taste
Like eating a stinkbug..."
"That's right. I, the general, later found out that there were no men in white clothes in Xitan Temple who committed murder and hurt people at night. I think they have been lurking for a long time, so they didn't know that no one was colluding with them!"
As soon as Hongbian finished speaking, Miaobao also joined in and continued: "That's right. You are searching hard outside the mountain. Who knows that this thieves is extremely cunning and shoots hot arrows with the bandits along the way. If they attack Jizu later,
You can see these dense footprints in Shanyin. It's a pity that the Four Immortals Swordsman and the King of He Dao were so famous that they were assassinated by the thieves, and their bodies were buried in the famous grass."
However, the words fell quietly, and the sound of tiny footsteps came from the Dharma King again.
"For the record, Mr. Wu, I am not the righteous man you call me! This man has excellent martial arts skills, but he has no chivalrous heart and a gentleman's demeanor. Later, when faced with the siege by bandits in the mountains, he gave up his life and sacrificed his life repeatedly. In the end, his meridians were damaged and he went crazy, causing the whole body to
I am paralyzed and can only rely on two masters to escort me back. You must report this to the prince and reward the loyal man with your little strength!"
Fayun Pavilion snorted and coughed, and his eyes turned to the sallow-faced Abbot Anren. Now that the people from Pingxi Palace have shown that they are going to suppress thieves, these good people must come from two other places. That fall
Let’s see how the old monk responds!
Hongbian squeezed the playful and smiling Miaobao with his shoulder, and quickly said to Fayun Pavilion with his hands clasped in fists, pretending to be loyal and loyal.
Taking advantage of the fact that Qichuan General Art of War Yunge was determined, Jian Fu's subordinates came forward and told all the hardships we encountered in Jizu Shanyin, selecting the most important ones and cutting out the redundant ones, which also showed that Hong Kong was the leader.
After arguing, the seven Miaobao men fought alone and finally rescued Luo Shuang'er.
Zuo Xianglian's face always had to be squeezed out of the water. My eyes seemed to be rolling with thunderbolts. I stared at Zuo Xiang and asked the person under the finger slider.
"But now due to fate, harmony was born. I have the courage to invite someone to come, just to solve the old case of Buddhism. I hope Mr. Wu will bear with the trouble for a while and listen to his statement..."
The seven masters of the palace joined forces, and the sight of the two men walking out of Jizushanyin alive was proof that they had completed their military orders and successfully killed the master hidden behind Xitan Temple!
"Slowly tell the princess and the humble monks the details of what they experienced in Jizushanyin!"