Zen Master Hongyue, who was oppressed by the sword energy, also directly moved his body three meters laterally, barely avoiding the area where the sword energy detonated. Then he raised his head indifferently, and fixed his cold eyes on Liu Zhen's path, which did not appear to be very serious. Magnificent, but standing tall like a mountain.
The two sides faced off for five or six seconds, and the atmosphere seemed to be completely stiff. An unspeakable terrifying pressure was constantly transmitted from the point where their eyes met.
After a long time, Zen Master Hongyue put his hands together slightly, lowered his head and said, "You have such a strong sword intention, may I ask where the layman came from?"
Liu Zhen put his hands behind his back, shook off his goatee condescendingly, and said coldly, "Maoshan, Liu Zhen!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that Chu Qingfeng not far away suddenly shook his shoulders violently, then moved his steps without leaving any trace, and gently hid behind Zen Master Hongyue, as if he was a bird in the wind and sand. The ostrich, unable to lift its head, was so frightened that it completely curled up into a ball.
"It turns out that it's Zhang from the execution hall of the Maoshan Sect. The old monk is really disrespectful." Zen Master Hongyue's expression did not change much. He slowly landed on the ground, his eyes like daggers, and asked Liu Zhen, "I don't know if the master is here. What are you doing here on the border of Tibet?"
A cold evil spirit flashed across Liu Zhen's stern old face, and he smiled and said, "It's easy to say that Pindao only came here for two things. One is to bring this unfilial disciple who betrayed the master back to Maoshan for trial, and the other is to bring this unfilial disciple who betrayed the master to Maoshan for trial. One side is for the purpose of retrieving the spiritual jade of the Demon-Detecting Mirror. If the Zen Master takes it, please return it as well."
"oh……"
Zen Master Hongyue lowered his head indifferently, stared at his hands, and said calmly, "If you want to find the Maoshan Lingyu, why don't you search in your own one-third of an acre of land instead of coming to the old monk?"
"If you don't tell lies in front of a real person, why should a Zen master continue to shirk the blame?"
Liu Zhen pointed his finger at Qingfeng who was hiding behind Zen Master Hongyue. His face was as cold as a knife and he said word by word, "I don't want to find out who instigated him to sneak into the Maoshan Sect and covet the magic mirror. I only hope that you can return this item to Zhao intact, and secondly, deliver this traitor to me, and this matter will be over!"
"Master..." Chu Qingfeng was locked with Liu Zhen's breath, and he suddenly trembled like a little chicken. He tremblingly hid behind Zen Master Hongyue, and said with trembling lips, "No, my apprentice only obeyed your order. "
"You evildoer, shut up!"
Zen Master Hongyue's face was gloomy, and he struck out with his backhand, like an eagle's claws breaking through the air, crushing the Qingfeng Tianling cover. With a huge force in his hand, Chu Qingfeng, who was a Maoshan traitor, screamed in agony with a "click" sound. Kneel down with a sound.
"Holy shit!"
The old monk's methods were so fast that no one could react. It wasn't until Chu Qingfeng's head was broken and his body collapsed that Chen Xuanyi and I couldn't help but shrink our pupils at the same time, secretly thinking that this old monk was so cruel.
Zen Master Hongyue raised his brows, glanced at the silent group of disciples behind him, and then raised his head calmly and said, "Chu Qingfeng actually secretly sneaked to Maoshan to commit evil without telling me. The old monk didn't know about this. Today I am in front of your Majesty." Sending the elders to kill this traitor will also give you Maoshan an explanation. Please come back, elders."
"you……"
Liu Zhen's eyes also flashed. He never expected that this old lama would be so cunning and willing to kill his beloved disciple who had been following him for decades.
Now that Chu Qingfeng has died, who ordered him to sneak into Maoshan to steal the treasure? It's public opinion and mother-in-law is right.
Anyway, a dead person cannot speak, let alone jump up to identify Zen Master Hongyue.
What a hateful means and vicious scheme!
This move undoubtedly deepened our understanding of Zen Master Hongyue, but Liu Zhen refused to give up. He still said calmly, "Although the traitor is dead, the spiritual jade I lost in Maoshan has not yet been recovered."
"Oh? The old monk doesn't know about this either."
Zen Master Hongyue acted openly and openly, spreading his hands and frowning, saying, "When Chu Qingfeng returned to the mountain gate, he did not hand over the spiritual jade he stole from Maoshan to me. It may still be on his body.
Well, I can hand over the body of this scoundrel to your sect for you to examine on your own."
"hehe!"
Liu Zhen smiled, lowered his face, and said in a low voice, "Why would he carry such an important thing with him?"
"This old monk has no way of knowing."
Zen Master Hongyue was full of compassion and sighed, "Oh, this scoundrel actually went behind my back and caused such a big trouble in the Central Plains. He really shouldn't have done it. Unfortunately, now that he is dead, I'm afraid there is no way to help you find him."
Back to Lingyu."
After hearing this, I sneered secretly in my heart, how did Chu Qingfeng die? Don't you, old guy, have any clue in your own mind? It might be a bit fanciful to use this method to send Liu Zhen away without any proof.
Sure enough, Liu Zhen did not express any opinion, still with a stiff face, and said coldly to Zen Master Hongyue, "I, Liu, admire Zen Master's methods very much. However, the spiritual jade was taken from the self-detection mirror.
It is a token that has been passed down from Maoshan for thousands of years. If I can't find it today, how can I go back to the mountain to see my senior master? I also ask Zen Master to be considerate and return it to its original owner."
Zen Master Hongyue shook his head indifferently, "The old monk didn't understand what the elder said. Although Chu Qingfeng is my disciple, he had already left the mountain with courtesy several years ago. What he has done in the outside world in the past few years, the old monk
The monk doesn't know, so what can I give you as compensation to Maoshan?"
"Hehe, okay, okay..."
Liu Zhen smiled and said three good words. Then a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Zen Master Hongyue coldly and said, "What Zen Master did has really given Liu a lot of experience. If it had been anything else,
I, Liu Zhen, have admitted my defeat, but identifying demon treasures and jade is not a trivial matter, so I have no choice but to offend Liu and search the Zen Master's body."
Zen Master Hongyue immediately smiled and said, "Elder Liu is joking. The old monk's body cannot be searched just by asking."
Several black-clothed lamas on the side were also helping, pointing at Liu Zhen and yelling, "You Maoshan are so unreasonable. The master has already killed the traitor with his own hands. This is to give you Maoshan an explanation, but you are so aggressive and try to insult the master. So
If you do it, you won’t be afraid of being laughed at by all the heroes in the world.”
Liu Zhen ignored it. His eyes were like torches and he was fixed on Zen Master Hongyue. He pursed his lips and said coldly, "Zen Master really refuses to return it?"
Zen Master Hongyue said calmly, "This thing is not with me. What should I ask the old monk to return?"
"Zen Master is forcing me!"
Liu Zhen had no expression on his face, he just bent his fingers like a sword, and with a slight hook, the sword stuck on the ice immediately buzzed and turned into a dragon roar.
Zen Master Hongyue also set up his position and responded calmly, "If the real person insists on doing this, the old monk has no choice but to fight!"
"Stop talking nonsense and come on!"
As soon as he said these words, Liu Zhen's Taoist robes immediately started to flutter, his body turned into a ray of light, and the two sides immediately exchanged hands.
I saw Liu Zhen throw the dagger in his hand, and he jumped into the air. He stepped on the flying sword and flew toward Zen Master Hongyue not far away like lightning and lightning.
Zen Master Hongyue, who was on the ground, threw the golden bowl in his hand into the air. The exquisitely carved dragon on the golden bowl actually took shape, holding up the bowl body and whirling around in the air.