Chapter 78 The New National Teacher of Mongolia - Shenhui
Facing the angry crowd below, Li Chengzhi, the second oldest member of the Li family, no longer had any trace of the anxiety on his face. He was very proud and laughed loudly:
"You don't want to escape here early, but you still want to catch me. When the Mongolian and Yuan armies arrive, you will be crushed into powder."
After saying this, he burst into laughter, vividly showing the arrogance of a villain when he succeeds.
Everyone below heard this and stopped in their tracks. The two brothers Huaishan Shuanghuo looked at each other and then looked at Fan Yiweng, the long-bearded ghost. Fan Yiweng said in a deep voice:
"The remaining Qingshan is here. Don't worry about running out of firewood. Let's avoid the limelight for a while and then look for opportunities to deal with him later."
Everyone had already intended to make a move and nodded in unison. The two Mu brothers were unwilling to do so, but they had no choice. Although they were good at cultivation, there was no way they could defeat a large number of Yuan troops. If they waited for the masters of the Yuan army to attack the mountain, they wanted to leave.
It was difficult, and Mu Qinghe had a broken arm and was seriously injured and needed medical treatment. Mu Qingren, the boss of Huaishan Double Fierce, punched his palm unwillingly and shouted:
"let's go!"
The three descendants on the other side had already retreated to the edge of the square. The gray-haired man said with an unwilling expression:
"It's a pity. This is the best opportunity to deal with Boss Li. The opportunity to surround and kill an innate master is too rare. I'm afraid I won't have such an opportunity again in the future."
The one-armed old man also shook his head and sighed:
"The fate is like this. What can Tu Zeng do? Let's go. We don't have Ye Chen's external skills. The Mongolian and Yuan armies are surrounding us. We can't escape."
Speaking of this, Yulong suddenly asked:
"Where is Ye Chen? Where is he now?"
The one-armed old man and the gray-haired man were stunned for a moment and shook their heads together:
"I didn't see him, maybe he has already evacuated before us!"
The three of them were silent for a moment, then turned around and rushed towards the mountains. The Yuan army rushed towards them from the mouth of the valley. Going there would be a road to death, so they could only leave through the mountains of Guanling Mountain.
The two evil men from Huaishan had left, and the three descendants had also left. Finally, when Boss Li was about to leave, Li Laoer suddenly took out a long bow from behind him, put a fine steel arrow on it, loosened his hand, and screamed loudly.
, a black shadow flew out.
Boss Li turned around fiercely, raised his hand to grab the arrow, a fierce light surged out of his eyes, and said coldly:
"Okay, very good. I never thought that there would be such a wolf next to me, very good!"
However, he didn't have the impulse as he imagined. He threw the arrow back at a faster speed than before. Regardless of whether he hit it or not, he turned around and rushed towards the mountain.
However, he stopped after just a dozen steps and stared straight ahead. About a hundred or two hundred meters ahead, Huaishan Shuangji and others who had already rushed into the mountains to escape were walking back to the square step by step.
In front of them, a group of Ban monks wearing monk robes were slowly walking out, and behind them were densely packed Mongolian soldiers.
To be precise, his eyes were fixed on a middle-aged monk wearing a dark golden cassock at the center of the group of monks.
The middle-aged monk was tall and kind-faced. Surrounded by the monks, he forced the Huaishan Shuangji and his group to retreat. Suddenly he seemed to sense something and his eyes fell on Boss Li. A smile appeared on his face, he clasped his hands and said:
"I never thought that Brother Li has become an Arhat. It's really gratifying and congratulatory. Our Dayuan is in need of talents like Donor Li. I wonder if Donor Li would be willing to come and serve in our Dayuan?"
The monk's voice was very loud. Li Lao'er, who was far away on the Tiantong Fort, changed his face when he heard it. He looked at Boss Li anxiously. He happened to see Boss Li looking over. A smile flashed in his eyes and he bowed to the middle-aged monk.
Gongshou Road:
"I wonder who your lord is?"
The old monk replied:
"The new head of the Vajra Sect of the Poor Monk Tantra, Shenhui, is the new Mongolian national teacher. He inherits the legacy of his senior brother Jinlun Dharma King and comes to the Central Plains to save all sentient beings."
Boss Li handed over his hand again and said:
"It turns out that I am the Master of Shenhui. People who are wise don't tell secrets. What can I gain by working for Meng Yuan?"
The old monk looked happy after hearing this and immediately said:
"Donor Li, the certified Arhat, is already one of the most masters in the world. How can I treat you unfairly by serving for me, Dayuan?"
He waved his hand back, covering the mountains in the distance with his big sleeves, and said in a loud voice:
"If you serve the Meng Yuan, if you want to join the army, you can command 30,000 people. If you want to be an official, you can choose a third-rank official. Gold, silver, wealth, glory and wealth will all be indispensable to you."
Boss Li closed his eyes after hearing this and seemed to be thinking about it.
Before he could speak, Li Laoer from the Tiantong Fort in the distance had already hurriedly came down from the city wall and shouted from a distance:
"Li Chengzhi of all households pays homage to Master Shenhui!"
But when he heard his voice, Mr. Li suddenly opened his eyes, turned around, pointed at Mr. Li and said to Master Shenhui:
"Kill him. As long as you kill him, I will immediately agree to work for Dayuan!"
Master Shenhui’s eyes lit up:
"really?"
"really!"
"good!"
In just an instant, the two of them had completed the transaction. Everyone who saw it was stunned. Li Laoer's face changed drastically, becoming as pale as paper, and he shouted:
"Master, don't agree to him. This man is cunning and treacherous. Even if you do it, he won't surrender."
But Master Shenhui didn't look at him at all. He just turned his head and glanced behind him. Immediately, two younger monks, also wearing bright yellow clothes, came out. One of them drew his sword and walked towards him.
Seeing that the two of them had arrived in front of him, Li Laoer, who was trembling all over, suddenly jumped up. At some point, he put his left hand in his arms and scattered black dots all over the sky towards the two monks. He turned around and ran away.
As soon as he took two steps, the Five Chou from Zangbian who had been following him suddenly came out and slapped the five of them with five palms at the same time. Li Laoer raised his hand in panic, only to hear a 'click' sound of his bones breaking, and his entire body was shaken.
The person flew backwards at a faster speed. In mid-air, the sword in the hand of a monk flashed with cold light, and a head shot up into the sky. Half of his body fell to the ground, and a column of blood shot up from the broken neck several meters away.
As for those two monks, their cassocks were covered with small holes and there were many small needles on them, but they did not pierce the skin.
As soon as Li Laoer died, Master Shenhui looked at Lao Li with a smile on his face. The latter bowed his hands in a bachelor manner to show his surrender. The old monk immediately laughed and turned to look at the green forest people led by the Huaishan Shuangjie.
Said with a smile:
"I, Dayuan, welcome warriors like you to serve. I wonder if you are willing?"
There was great pressure in the old monk's smile. Even the fierce men like the Huaishan Shuanghuang did not dare to speak casually. The two brothers turned back to look at the brothers behind them. Everyone's eyes flickered towards the two brothers, which added to the pressure.
The two brothers looked at each other and could see the meaning in each other's eyes. At the same time, they turned around. The eldest brother, Mu Qingren, bowed his hands to the old monk and said:
"We are willing to surrender!"
"very good!"
The old monk laughed loudly:
"There is a saying in the Central Plains that people who know the current affairs are heroes. I like to hear it very much. If you are willing to surrender, I will never treat you badly..."