Even though there were nearly a hundred monks in the main hall, the only ones who had the real strength to get close to Feng Zhou were those ten people. But in the blink of an eye, one of the ten people had been killed, and three were seriously injured, losing their fighting ability.
There was silence in the entire Daci Yanshou Palace.
Everyone stopped talking.
Whether it was the supervisor of each temple, the abbot, or the elders, all had dark faces and said nothing.
Feng Zhou's Tai Chi Yun Lei really shocked everyone in the EU.
He defeated four people in a row, and he seemed to have some strength left. The magic weapons in the hands of many eminent monks were completely vulnerable. Everyone was at the end of their rope and couldn't think of any way to deal with him.
But look at the Tai Chi cloud thunder in his hand, anyone who blocks it will be destroyed immediately. This is simply a big killer weapon. Looking at his power, who is his opponent? Whoever comes will die.
Everyone looked at Feng Zhou helplessly.
But I saw him looking around, suddenly laughed, put away the Tai Chi Yun Lei, stepped out of the Great Compassion and Longevity Palace, then turned around and disappeared.
"Everyone, what should I do?"
The abbot of Qingliang Temple, Zen Master Zhenru, spoke with difficulty.
Only one person died and three were injured in the main hall. Logically speaking, the strength of the entire Mount Wutai and the major temples was not fundamentally damaged.
But the strength Feng Zhou showed greatly shocked everyone.
Not to mention that Feng Zhou had already left the main hall at this time and did not know where he ended up.
If we really get to the bottom of it, once Feng Zhou takes revenge, the lives of the entire Wutai Mountain monks will be in his hands.
Everyone looked at each other, speechless.
"We respectfully worship Manjushri Bodhisattva and ask him to show up to succumb to the demons!"
Several young monks said loudly.
But everyone ignored him.
Invite Manjushri Bodhisattva to show up? This is so stupid and naive.
How can a dignified Buddhist saint be easily contaminated by human karma?
Feng Zhou came to take revenge, originally because of the grievances in the secular world and the calf protector in Mount Wutai.
Besides, Feng Zhou showed high-end combat power in Wutai Mountain, but actually maintained restraint. Many of them were corpses of monks in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, which did not attract the attention of Manjushri Bodhisattva at all.
Zen Master Zhenru quickly sat down and made a decision: "Invite Zhang Xuansu to the mountain immediately, ask him to be our guarantee, and have a good discussion with Zhenren Feng!"
Many eminent monks nodded silently.
"But we don't know where he is now!" said a monk from Guangji Temple.
Several eminent monks glanced at that man, with a hint of contempt rising in their hearts.
No wonder Zen Master Zhiqing, the eminent monk of Guangji Temple, was executed when he came up. It turned out that he was not smart enough!
You can figure out where Feng Zhou went with the help of his calf. He must have gone after Guo Tong.
Although Guo Tong was a saint from Mount Wutai and a great master from Qingliang Temple, Qingliang Temple kept him under house arrest in that small courtyard and had no idea of scapegoating him.
Fang De, the superintendent of Guangji Temple, looked on with emotion.
Three days ago, the eminent monks of Mount Wutai were looking at Feng Zhou from the corner of their eyes, thinking that they could destroy him with a snap of their fingers. The special envoy Jie Kong was even more arrogant, directly reprimanding Feng Zhou and issuing orders as if he were giving orders to his subordinates.
But now, everyone has to humbly invite Zhang Xuansu to ask him to dissuade Feng Zhou, and also respectfully address him as Zhenren Feng.
'This is strength! If you have strength, the world will respect you.'
Fang De sighed in his heart.
The reason why he said this was because he had discovered the decline of Guangji Temple.
The supreme elder Zhiqing was killed, Zhike monk Jingkong was simple-minded, and the abbot only practiced Buddhism and had difficulty in developing his supernatural powers. Now it seems that if Guangji Temple wants to continue to exist on the top of the temples in Mount Wutai, it must rely on itself.
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At this time, Feng Zhou had left the main courtyard of Qingliang Temple and came to a secret courtyard.
"If my prediction is correct, Guo Tong is here."
Feng Zhou looked straight at the small two-person building like a sword.
I'm afraid Guo Tong himself doesn't know that Feng Zhou allowed him to escape just because he had nailed the tracking charm into his body.
"Guo Tong is right here."
Looking at the two-story building, Feng Zhou smiled in his eyes.
Feng Zhou was no longer invisible. He appeared directly and shouted loudly:
"Guo Tong, get out of here!"
The sound was like rolling thunder, flashing across the sky in an instant, shaking the entire Qingliang Temple, causing the trees to fall one after another, and it seemed like the entire Mount Wutai was shaking.
Many eminent monks in Qingliang Temple were suddenly shocked. They looked at the secret courtyard, but no one moved.
Only the abbot really put his hands together and said: "Good, good, good."
"Bang."
The small building on the second floor shook for a while, and a figure appeared. He looked incredulously and shouted:
"Feng Zhou, you found me so quickly?"
There was still a look of horror in Guo Tong's eyes.
He was put under house arrest in a small courtyard by three masters in disguise. Although he had no way of knowing the battle in the hall, how could he not feel the loud sound that resounded through the clouds and the fluctuations that ravaged everything?
I didn't expect him to break out of the encirclement so quickly and arrive here.
"This is impossible. What kind of tracking spell did you put on me? Why can't I escape even though I used so many secret methods to cover my traces?"
Guo Tong shouted wildly.
After Guo Tong escaped back to Mount Wutai, he continued to cleanse his magic power and used various methods to cover up his traces, just not to let Feng Zhou discover his whereabouts.
But I didn't expect that this little thought would be completely useless.
"You'd better go to the Eternal Hell to think about this issue."
Feng Zhou sneered.
He didn't talk nonsense at all, he slapped the purple gourd directly, and shot out a divine dragon whip from his waist that penetrated the heaven and earth, and shot toward Guo Tong like a divine dragon flying into the sky.
Kill with one strike, never hold back!
Facing Feng Zhou's Divine Dragon Whip that penetrated the heaven and earth, Guo Tong's face changed wildly, and he retreated to avoid it, but Feng Zhou took action, how shocking was it? Guo Tong was not Feng Zhou's opponent in the first place, and he was even more unable to resist it at this moment.
"Boom!"
The tyrannical force carried the tyrannical wind, and with unrivaled strength and speed, it directly hit Guo Tong.
"Bang."
Guo Tong was unable to dodge and was directly struck by the Divine Dragon Whip. Then his body was split into countless pieces, with all his bones and flesh shattered. Only one head remained intact.
But seeing the look of panic and horror in his eyes, it was obvious that he couldn't believe it.
"Since you joined forces with others to surround and kill me on the second day of my wedding, you should have the consciousness to be killed by me!"
Feng Zhou looked at the head lying on the ground and sneered in his heart, then shook his head and crushed one with his foot.
Monks should pay attention to doing nothing and obeying nature and others. If ordinary enemies are as powerful as ants, they can naturally laugh them off.
But Feng Zhou is not a statue of the Three Pure Ones made of clay. Once someone offends him, he will naturally be killed.
Moreover, the best result would be to let him attack and kill him in his own lair.
Feng Zhou felt it with his spiritual consciousness and was convinced that Guo Tong had been completely destroyed, so he nodded and glanced at the intact two-story building.
He knew that there were three magic masters inside.
But since they were too scared to come forward, Feng Zhou would naturally not take them seriously.
His figure flashed and disappeared directly in this small courtyard.
When Feng Zhou began to return south with the Quanzhen Sect's convoy, a series of news swept across the world like a hurricane. The kings and ministers of Song, Jin, Xia and other countries, many sect leaders, and many high-level officials of temples and Taoists were all shocked.
Feng Zhou set foot on Mount Wutai alone and showed his prowess at Qingliang Temple. He intimidated hundreds of eminent monks, suppressed 13,000 monks from speaking out, and calmly killed Guo Tong, the saint of Mount Wutai who had participated in the siege of him!
These news are really shocking and shocking.
To know.
Wutai Mountain is an important place for Buddhism and the monastery of Manjushri Bodhisattva. There are 360 temples and 13,000 monks, among whom there are hundreds of practitioners. There are also nearly 100 people with supernatural powers who have entered the sea of consciousness state in the Qi refining stage, and ten
A superpower.
Buddhism in Wutai Mountain can almost be regarded as an independent domain. Neither the Song Dynasty nor the Jin Dynasty exerted the will of the government on the mountain.
But now, there is a person robbing and wreaking havoc. What kind of terrible thing does this represent?