Chapter 407 The elder appeared to help stop the enemy
After saying this, he didn't want to talk to us anymore, so he raised his arm in vain, and the 108 beads behind him flew up, turned into a roulette wheel again, and rained down on us.
"careful!"
As soon as Chen Xuan realized what he was doing, he quickly came to help with his sword.
The three of us stood side by side, crossing each other in the shape of a cross, and were about to join forces to meet the enemy. Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from behind, "Three yellow-mouthed children, you really overestimate your capabilities, why don't you retreat to me!"
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Along with this cry, there was once again a shrill howl of wind in the air, and a cold sword light tore through the darkness, like a straight streamline, rushing forward with unstoppable momentum, colliding with the Buddhist beads that were shrouding us.
With a clanking sound, the encirclement and suppression trend formed by the beads was shattered by the sword's will, and the sword less than a foot long flew out and fell into the hand of a withered old man.
"It's Elder Liu Zhen!"
Looking at the figure that appeared in vain behind us, the three of us were moved to tears. Like a group of chickens who had lost their shelter, we immediately rushed towards Elder Liu Zhen.
"Senior, why are you here?" When we arrived at Elder Liu Zhen's side, we felt relieved. Chen Xuan hurriedly thanked him and at the same time inquired about Liu Zhen's purpose.
"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. My two disciples will pick you up from behind. Let's leave this place of right and wrong first!"
Liu Zhen ignored us, but as if facing a formidable enemy, he fixed his hawk-like eyes on Master Lianzhu's face, twitched his lips slightly, and said with a chuckle, "Hmph, the old Zen Master is really good at it.
It would be too ungrateful to bully the younger ones based on their seniority!"
Master Lianzhu's eyes were fixed on the dagger in Liu Zhen's hand with a cold and quiet look. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "With the flying sword in his sleeve, could it be that Elder Liu of Maoshan has arrived?"
"That's the old Taoist!" Liu Zhen was not tall, but his body was as tall and straight as an unmoving withered pine. He raised his chin and said to Master Lianzhu, "Old Monk Lianzhu, if you don't stay in the Potala Palace and devote yourself to practicing Dharma,
, why dragging around a decayed and broken body makes these young people feel uncomfortable everywhere?"
"The elder was joking."
Master Lianzhu closed his eyelids slightly, shook his head indifferently and said, "The reason why the old monk came out of the mountain is because of the gift from your Maoshan Mountain."
"Nonsense!" Liu Zhen's eyes sharpened and he scolded in a low voice, "I think you have practiced in the temple all your life, so you are probably old and confused. Why do I offend your Potala Palace for no reason?"
Master Lianzhu put his hands together and replied calmly, "The old monk doesn't quite understand this point, so I would like to ask the elder to answer your questions."
Liu Zhen stood up with his hands behind his back and said, "This matter is very strange. The old Taoist is also tracking down the mysterious people who pretend to be Maoshan disciples and are running around. Can you please ask the master to be accommodating for a while? After the matter is found out, I will personally come to explain.
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"No!"
Master Lianzhu lowered his eyebrows and said calmly, "The Panchan relic is the most precious treasure of the temple. If it is not recovered for a day, the entire temple will not be peaceful. The old monk had no choice but to be shameless and ask the elders to return this thing.
Already."
"You old guy, you are really stubborn. I have never been to the Potala Palace. I was not the one who stole the relics from the temple. What can I give in return?"
Liu Zhen raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and he curled his lips and said lightly, "Does the master think that I, Maoshan, are easy to bully, and is deliberately trying to manipulate poor people?"
"Don't dare!"
Master Lianzhu shook off the wrinkles on his face and said bitterly, "What happened today was a disaster in my temple. The old monk has heard about the famous name of Maoshan for a long time, and he also knows that your sect is not easy to mess with, but for the sake of
We can only try our best to find the relics of Panchan Zen."
"Okay, let's give it a try!"
Liu Zhen's face was full of rage, and the short blade in his hand buzzed and shot up, releasing a violent light. Master Lianzhu folded his hands, and the beads behind him started to rotate again, filling the air with magnificent golden spots.
These two people, one is a prominent figure in the thousand-year-old Taoist sect, and the other is a eminent monk from the Potala Palace. If we really let go and fight with all our strength, I am afraid that we are not the only ones who will be affected. Even if we are
The entire sect behind the two men is bound to be involved.
Thinking of such a terrible consequence, the three of us looked at each other in shock. Chen Xuan stepped forward and whispered to Liu Zhen, "Senior, this is a serious matter, so we need to be cautious!"
Liu Zhen's old face trembled, and he turned back with a grimace and said, "Are you willing to be a poor Taoist? After you left before, people from the Potala Palace came to visit, and the two disciples of Pingdao were attacked by these feudal monks.
"Shang Huan, if I don't recover my dignity here, how will I explain it to my senior brother when I return to Maoshan?"
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After hearing this, our expressions suddenly changed. Chen Xuanyi's expression changed. Just as he was about to ask more questions, Liu Zhen interrupted us with a loud drink, "Stop talking nonsense and run back quickly. Master Lianzhu is the Potala Palace."
Top-ranked eminent monks, this battle is dangerous and I am not absolutely sure of winning. As soon as you join my two disciples, leave the Tibetan area immediately!"
As he spoke, Liu Zhen suddenly rolled up his sleeves and robe, and a burst of real power hit us, beating the three of us back quickly.
At the same time, Master Lianzhu gave a low shout and shouted to the group of monks in yellow clothes behind him, "I will deal with Liu Zhen. You surround those three young men and you must not let them leave!"
"Walk……"
Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Xuanyi tightened my sleeves decisively. I also saw the signs, and hurriedly performed the magical skill of "oiling the soles of my feet", turned my head, and ran away like crazy.
As soon as we ran, the dozen lamas behind us immediately chased us, spread out their formation, and surrounded us.
The three of us had just fought hard, and now we are all out of shape. Facing the group of lamas and monks behind us who were waiting for work, each one of us had a grimace and complained endlessly.
Not long after I rushed forward, there was a loud shout behind me, followed by a burst of thunder, which shook the mountains in the no-man's land. I took a moment to look back and saw two figures colliding together in the air, like meteorites.
The flying fire caused the breath to vibrate endlessly.
Feng Li was still frightened. He looked back and said with a trembling voice, "I wonder if Liu Zhen can defeat the old mage?"
"Disaster!"
Chen Xuan said while running, "Although the law enforcement elders of Maoshan are powerful, they cannot support the dignity of the top Taoist sects. In the entire Maoshan, Senior Liu Zhen is only ranked third, but Master Lianzhu is one of the best in the Tibetan area.
I am an expert, but I am afraid that the chances of winning are not good!"
"Then run quickly!"
These words were so frightening that Feng Li and I were almost pissed. Unfortunately, not long after we ran out, the pursuers behind us had already rushed towards me. The first one to pounce on me was a strong-looking lama, who was a head taller than me.
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This guy was tall, with a stride of two and a half meters. His fists as big as clay pots were as powerful as a galloping horse, carrying strong wind and slamming into my back.
The person coming was very powerful, and the punch was as heavy as Mount Tai. I could only grit my teeth and turn around to receive it forcefully.
The fists intertwined, and I was pushed back by a brute force. My already sore and numb arms trembled so much that I could hardly lift them.