A few days later, Juzhou, the untouchable area of Huaicheng...
In a dilapidated small courtyard located in the untouchable area, the old private houses have shabby tiles and air leakage everywhere. The courtyard is not big, covering only an area of acres, but it is a relatively expensive rental area in Huaicheng. There is an old old house on the left side of the courtyard.
The weapon rack, the pig iron gun on the rack, the long knife was covered with thick mottled rust, and there was an old locust tree on the right, living lifelessly.
In the scorching summer weather, the old locust tree is the only place to enjoy the shade in the yard. The lush old locust tree leaves can provide a small shade area. Under the tree are a broken wooden table and three long stools, one of which is still open.
One leg is too short.
At noon, when the sun was shining brightly, six practitioners dressed in different styles sat around a dilapidated wooden table and drank bitter tea. The tea industry has been around for some years and has gone against the trend, so the brewed tea is astringent and bitter.
Drink, but at this time the mood of the six people was extremely restless, and they did not care about the sourness of the tea.
"How many days has it been?" The big bald man sat boredly in front of the broken wooden table, his legs shaking anxiously.
Xiao Luqi and Huang Yingqi were uneasy, looking at the poisonous sun in the sky, their thoughts were not in this courtyard at all.
Wu Tong glared at Kong Yuan and said in disgust: "Don't worry about it for a few days. If the deputy sect master doesn't come back, you just can't leave."
"Who did I offend? Boy, don't forget, it was me who helped you." Kong Yuan felt a little unhappy.
Because in the past few days, news about the Buddha's surprise appearance in Fozhou has been coming out from Fozhou one after another. Juzhou is also adjacent to Fozhou, so the news exchanges are naturally fast.
That day, Feng Jueyu forced his way into the Hongfa Temple, took the road, went straight to the foot of the Dazhidu cliff, climbed up the rock, and finally came across the remnants of his life that Zen Master Yuan had left on the Dazhidu cliff.
Although the famous Jiuzhan Temple has not regained its former majesty after tens of thousands of years of inheritance, Zen Master Yuan's reputation has become louder again tens of thousands of years after his death.
The news that Zen Master Yuan Zen’s lifelong Buddhist essence and remnants of the Dharma were left on the cliff of Dazhidu shocked the entire Mingkong Realm. It is believed that this news will spread throughout Jiujie Mountain in a short time. It is a definite fact.
The Dharma of the Buddha suddenly appeared on the cliff of Dazhidu. Jiuchan Temple is also trying its best to control the development of public opinion. After all, someone has sneaked into Xuechan Zhulin and caused a stir in the Buddhist center. If the thief is caught, Jiuchan Temple has nothing to fear.
Maybe they would even make a big show of being an important place of Buddhism and not to be trifled with, but the fact is that something happened to Jiuchan Temple and they lost you. Not only did the culprits not get caught, but they also lost two pilgrims and benefactors. What’s more, something terrible happened.
I don’t know who did it to make me angry. Naturally, it’s hard to spread this word, so as not to make Jiuchan Temple lose its head in front of all the heavenly sects in the world.
Others didn't know what exactly happened at Dazhidu Cliff, but when the news reached Kong Yuan, Xiao Luqi was able to quickly figure out the clues inside, because that road was pointed out by Kong Yuan to Feng Jueyu.
of.
Sneak into Jiuchen Temple through the secret path, go straight to the Muni Pagoda through the woods, pass through the purple bamboo forest, and then enter the Snow Zen Bamboo Forest. You don’t have to come out after you have done it. Change the route eastward and go to Hongfa Temple. After passing through this temple, the Dazhidao Cliff is the last one.
natural moat.
Kong Yuan boasted that he had learned everything inside and outside the Jiuchen Temple. He knew that although the Dazhidu Cliff was not a holy place, it had a reputation comparable to a holy place. However, the final difficulty of this road was that he always thought it was the Hongfa Temple, but he
But I didn't expect that the really powerful thing is the cliff of great wisdom.
The Buddha's Dharma was shocked and he was now at the Dazhidu Cliff. No matter how stupid he was, he could guess the reason. It must have been that Feng Jueyu passed by the Dazhidu Cliff on his way out and touched the remaining consciousness and Dharma thought left by Yuan tens of thousands of years ago.
He stopped him, which caused everyone in Buddha Island to be shocked.
So no one can predict how powerful Zen Master Yuan’s lingering thoughts will be, and the most realistic question is, what is Feng Jueyu’s current situation?
Xiao Luqi, Huang Yingqi and others were extremely worried about Feng Jueyu's safety, so they naturally refused to let Kong Yuan leave like this. But Kong Yuan was more sad than heartbroken, thinking in his heart, what if Feng Jueyu encountered something wrong?
, then you won’t be able to get rid of all the trouble.
The six of them waited anxiously. After an unknown amount of time, when the moon was rising at night, a figure rushed out of the small courtyard.
"who?"
"Don't panic, it's me."
Feng Jueyu's voice sounded like a shot in the arm for everyone in the courtyard. Monk Kong Yuan called out "Amitabha, Buddha bless" for the first time since he gave up his identity as a monk, and then everyone gathered around.
The moonlight was spreading, and there was a rare tranquility in the yard. Feng Jueyu walked to the old locust tree with a slightly frivolous step, and the shadows of the trees were showing off their teeth and claws against the moonlight night.
"Where's Kong Yuan?"
"I'm here!"
"You damn bald ass, you almost killed me."
Feng Jueyu's face turned pale. The residual thought left by Liao Yuan in front of the cliff of Great Wisdom was so powerful that even the thick-skinned Feng Jueyu could not help but suffer damage to his internal organs. If he hadn't practiced diligently over the years, he would have had many adventures.
, I have made great progress in my cultivation, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to heal on my own at this moment.
Kong Yuan was frightened to death. Everyone in the courtyard was looking at them with hostility. The great monk swallowed his saliva and said with a sad face: "My Lord, I swear, I really don't know that there are still people on the cliff of Dazhidu."
I still have the lingering memories of those days. Senior Feng, let’s talk about it. When you come along, you can see that half of what I said is false, and it is not a cliff of great wisdom.”
"You are lying, I will kill you now." Huang Yingqi was filled with anger and stepped forward to take action.
"Yingqi, forget it, let him go."
At this time, Feng Jueyu coughed twice, waved his hands dejectedly and said, "I believe what he said. The lingering thoughts of Yuan Yuan are hidden very deep. Even I didn't find it when I was climbing to the summit. Let him go."
Bar."
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he waved his hand, saying that Kong Yuan was amnesty: "Senior Feng has a huge amount of Wang Han, and Kong Yuan has a deep feeling. If nothing happens, I will leave first."
Feng Jueyu pointed at him and said: "Leave the Minkong Realm immediately and go as far as possible. It is best not to appear in Jiujie Mountain and go to Daze outside the territory. You are not allowed to appear in Jiuzhan Temple within ten years.
In your sight, if you remember my words, you can still live."
"Junior, I will remember it." Kong Yuanna bowed his head and flew out of the yard in an instant.
Watching Kong Yuan leave, Feng Jueyu held the table and choked out blood. Five people from Huang Yingqi gathered around him, but he waved his hand and said: "Yingqi, you take the Tiandaozhu with you, and we will leave the Minkong Realm overnight and go to Chaosheng."
Realm, then go to Qixia and back to the mountain gate." After saying this, Feng Jueyu plunged into the Tiandao Pearl and stopped moving.
Huang Yingqi picked up the Tiandaozhu from the table and put it in his arms. After exchanging glances with Xiao Luqi, he threw a few pieces of chalcedony on the table and chairs, then went to the teleportation array area at night and headed straight for the world of chaos.
…
The journey home was long, and Feng Jueyu was injured again, so he had to leave the hard work of traveling to Huang Yingqi and the others, while he returned to Tiandaozhu to heal his injuries.
The remnants left by Liao Yuan are so powerful that they are not comparable to ordinary Taoist warriors. According to Feng Jueyu’s experience traveling in the disordered world, the power of the palm print is powerful enough to rival any supreme warrior.
With 80% of his mental strength, he struck out. If he hadn't learned the Myriad Divine Finger and used Yuan Stone to make the index and middle fingers of his left hand as strong as divine iron, he would definitely not have been able to block that big hand seal.
However, thanks to the Wan Shen Finger, he was saved from death in the end. His injuries seemed serious, but there were no sequelae. As long as he recovered for a period of time, he could recover as well as before.
After being treated by Tiandaozhu for a few days, Feng Jueyu felt that the injury was 70% to 80% better, and then Feng Jueyu stopped and headed to the prison city.
In the Tiandaozhu world, without the supply of Feng Jueyu's divine power, the prison city was so dark that one could not see his fingers. The Chaos Golden Beast crawled in the northeast corner of the prison city and slept with its head covered, snoring like thunder.
In the middle of the prison city, ten feet away from each other, Chi Qingyang and Muchen were tied to pillars like pillars of shame, and their images were a bit shocking.
All Chi Qingyang's clothes were removed, including the treasure bag, magic weapons and other treasures that could be used for sacrifice, even if he wanted to, he couldn't touch them.
Muchen was the same, his head was drooped and he was lifeless. Even his breathing was much heavier than usual. The sword wound on his heart had not healed. Although the blood had dried, the clothes around the wound still maintained a certain amount of moisture.
Due to the humidity, no one has been treating him in the past few days. In addition, his magical power cannot function smoothly, and the wound heals very slowly.
Just that the two of them were so broken and dejected did not make them quiet. Instead, they kept arguing fiercely.
This was all due to Chi Qingyang's sudden and selfish actions of pushing Muchen forward as a shield, which aroused Muchen's hatred and anger, which continued to ignite.
In fact, in the past few days, the two of them had been living in a state of blindness, and the two of them were not as happy as before. They had had countless quarrels and were exhausted. However, whenever Muchen thought of the scene that day, he would gnash his teeth in hatred.
, resentment is difficult to calm down, so whenever he thinks about it, he will scold Chi Qingyang to relieve the resentment in his heart.
"Chi Qingyang, you are a beast who deserves to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. I curse you to die a good death. For all the children and grandchildren of the Chi family, the men will be slaves for generations, and the women will be prostitutes for generations."
After arguing for several days, both of them had run out of energy. Muchen's scoldings seemed weak. When Feng Jueyu had just caught him a few days ago, Chi Qingyang would have scolded him back, but these days he couldn't hear it.
He was used to hearing it, and knew that it was useless for Muchen to scold him. He lowered his head and said feebly: "Mu Chen, do you still have the strength to scold? You go ahead and scold me. I will listen. As long as your injuries are not treated, you will die sooner or later."
In front of me."
"Bah, if I die, I will die behind you. I want to watch you die with my own eyes. Don't forget, Feng Jueyu hates you the most." Muchen said without confusion.
"That's not necessarily true. I'm still useful to him."
"Your greatest use is to comfort the souls of Xiaoyue Sect's dead disciples." Muchen refused to give in.