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Chapter 390 The Strongest Sweeping Monk!Royal Family's Old Secrets
70 years have passed, and Yunhai still looks so young.

After the head of the Bodhidharma hall finished speaking, everyone in the audience looked surprised.

They stared at the little monk Yunhai.

This Yun Hai looks young, with white lips and teeth, and exuberant vitality, how can he look like such an elderly person?

Obviously, he looks like a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Abbot Zong Hui was also shocked.

"Yunhai, are you Yunhai?"

"After entering the temple, you were not accepted by all the halls because of your poor qualifications. Later, you were sent to the Sutra Pavilion as a sweeping monk."

"Based on this, you are also a 90-year-old monk. I didn't expect time to leave no trace on you."

"The voice that resounded throughout the temple just now, but you made it?"

Finally, he asked out the doubts in his heart.

Not only him, but everyone else was also very puzzled.

Could it be that the terrifying Buddha's voice just now really came from the mouth of this sea of ​​clouds?
The other party is obviously just a sweeping monk!

Throw it in the crowd, and you can't recognize it.

When did such a master appear in Daleiyin Temple?
"Is it true? You will know if you try it?" Suddenly, there was a loud voice.

I saw an old man in ragged clothes walking out, it was Jiu Jianxian.

At this moment, he is holding a bottle of wine gourd, drinking comfortably.

After joining the Lan Ba ​​Sect, Jiu Jianxian still looks like a down-and-out beggar, he doesn't care about his image, he only cares about good wine.

However, no one dared to underestimate him.

After all, Jiu Jianxian is a junior holy master.

At this moment, Jiu Jianxian was slightly drunk, and his face was flushed, it seemed that he had drunk a lot just now.

He took a step forward and took another sip of his drink.

Then with a pop, all the wine was sprayed out!
Under the amazed eyes of everyone, the flying wine condensed into an air sword in the air, like a white horse, and slashed towards the sea of ​​clouds.

"The other party is just an ordinary floor-sweeping monk, your Excellency's attack is too harsh." The head of the Arhat Hall scolded angrily.

On this side, Lu Ming quickly jumped out and explained: "Senior Liquor just drank too much, you don't mind."

mind?

With this qi sword, I am afraid that the sea of ​​clouds in front of me will die so badly.

Unexpectedly, the opposite sea of ​​clouds did not move at all, but the simple monk's robes fluttered slightly, as if a breeze was blowing up.

The air sword is like a dragon, roaring towards it.

The next moment, Yunhai stretched out his hand and patted forward lightly.

Countless turbulent waves appeared in the palm, sweeping out like a vast ocean.

boom!
The air sword exploded, but the palm continued.

The palm wind is like raging waves, one weight is higher than the other, rushing towards him with a ferocious and indomitable momentum.

Jiu Sword Immortal felt a terrifying power descending, and he was directly blown away.

With a puff, what he spewed out this time was not wine, but blood.

"Senior Jiu!" Several young people from Lu Ming rushed up and supported Jiu Jianxian.

Jiu Jianxian looked a little sluggish, and said: "This is the person, I can't be wrong, with such strength, I am absolutely no match for this old man."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

Jiu Jianxian showed the strength of the Holy Master just now, but he was beaten away by the opponent like a chicken and a dog.

It can be seen that the gap between the two sides is not an order of magnitude at all.

Headed by Zong Hui, the group of old monks from top to bottom were all stunned.

According to what they said, when the sea of ​​clouds entered the temple, all three main halls refused to accept it.

How come after more than 70 years, he changed suddenly and became a peerless master?
They were puzzled.

Suddenly, Mu Yan said with a smile: "Your Excellency has lived in seclusion in Daleiyin Temple for many years, what are you plotting?"

This straight-to-the-point question actually pointed directly at the other party's purpose.

Yun Hai was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "It's not because of this magnificent Buddhist scripture pavilion behind us."

"There are thousands of collections and hundreds of secret methods in it. I have read them all in the past 70 years."

"Now he is not only proficient in all martial arts methods in the temple, but also has a breakthrough in cultivation, becoming the No. 1 of the Apocalypse Dynasty."

"I'm asking, in this day and age, who else can stop me?"

A will to crush the world suddenly emanated from his body, overwhelming everything.

Become a mighty power in the world, invincible in the world.

At that moment, almost everyone felt that their shoulders sank, as if they were carrying thousands of mountains on their backs, and wanted to kneel down on the ground.

Why at this time, I feel that the other party is not a Buddhist monk with profound Dharma, but like a great devil on the top.

Even Zong Hui was under unprecedented pressure.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Yunhai, you have studied Buddhism for many years, why do you have such a demonic nature?"

Yun Hai laughed back and said, "Study the Dharma? Ahaha, what I'm learning is killing skills, not the scriptures you bald donkeys preach all day long!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks were stunned.

They originally thought that the other party had lived in Daleiyin Temple for a long time and was a hermit master of this temple.

But from the tone of his voice, it seemed that Yunhai had great resentment towards Daleiyin Temple.

"Now that I have achieved great power, the time has come to ask the sword of the apocalypse royal family."

"Let's take you monks first."

There was a coldness in Yunhai's eyes, wisps of terrifying majesty emerged, and the killing breath was endless.

The air around him was churning, and the golden light was shining brightly, like a holy monk descending into the world, but with an overbearing demonic nature.

"Thousand-hand Buddha palm!"

The majestic and grand sound of Buddha sounded, breaking through the sky and shaking hundreds of miles.

A series of golden palms emerged in the air, as if made of fairy gold, running across the long sky, with a vast divine power.

Faced with this catastrophic scene, everyone was shocked to the point of being speechless.

They are already full of doubts.

Why did this sea of ​​clouds attack Daleiyin Temple?

Those huge and sacred Buddha's palms covered the sky and covered the earth, bombarding them.

The target is this group of monks.

Seeing the opponent's violent and unparalleled aura, one palm down, I am afraid that these monks will all be slapped to death.

Zong Hui was shocked.

He had consumed a lot in the battle with Mu Yan just now, and now he is exhausted.

But at the critical moment of life and death, Zong Hui still stepped forward, with immeasurable Buddha's light emitting from him, and the impact went straight up.

boom!
The giant palms all over the sky set off a terrifying golden wave, and the waves crushed all matter.

With the blessing of Buddha's light, Zong Hui did not hold on for a moment in front of him, and was shot away with a bang.

"Abbot!"

Countless monks were in pain, Zong Hui blocked them just now, otherwise this group of people would have died long ago.

At this moment, Zong Hui's cassock was shattered, he vomited blood, and his whole body was broken.

Even so, he struggled to get up, tremblingly raising doubts.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"What kind of blood feud is there with me, Daleiyin Temple?"

"Are you going to kill us as soon as you make a move?"

Yun Hai laughed, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and suddenly a horrifying scene appeared.

On the right side of Yunhai's face, the skin was as white as jade, extremely handsome.

But the left half of his face was extremely ferocious, with angry eyes and shriveled skin, like a withered flower.

Just like a ghost.

hiss!
The impact of this picture is too great.

Almost everyone gasped.

On Lan Bazong's side, Gongsun Leran screamed even more.

Because the left half of Yunhai's face is really scary.

Everyone did not expect that the true face of this little monk was so terrifying.

It's really half handsome, half evil.

Among the crowd, Zhao Tianchen, who had been silent all this time, shrank his pupils.

Seeing the appearance of Yunhai, he suddenly thought of a person.

Yunhai laughed out loud, extremely rampant.

"What? Scared?"

"Do I look scary?"

"Yes, it's because my appearance is too scary that even my father abandoned me!"

"I hate this world, I hate everyone!"

His voice was incomparably hoarse, like howling the wind, with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

"Father?" Zhao Tianchen suddenly lost his voice: "I know, you are the emperor's uncle."

what?
A word to remind the dreamer.

Zong Hui suddenly remembered something.

"About 100 years ago, the late emperor's two favorite concubines were pregnant one after another."

"Whoever gives birth to a dragon son first will be crowned prince."

"As a result, a concubine gave birth to a boy."

"It's just that people never expected that this baby boy was born with a half face!"

"The first emperor regarded it as an ominous omen, thinking that the boy was the reincarnation of an evil spirit, and disregarding the love between father and son, he ordered the imperial concubine to be thrown into limbo and prepare the boy to be executed."

"As a result, a guard who was loyal to the imperial concubine desperately fought his way out and sent the baby boy to Daleiyin Temple, hoping to get asylum."

The crowd listened fascinatedly.

"And then? You didn't agree?" Mu Yan asked.

Zong Hui nodded bitterly.

He sighed: "Da Leiyin Temple and the royal family have always been on good terms. At that time, the eldest prince was a hot potato. I hesitated for a long time, but I still didn't agree."

"In the end, this iron-clad imperial guard took the eldest prince and left, and sent us a word before leaving."

"I still remember it vividly."

Everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

"He said, there is a saying in Buddhism that saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You don't even dare to take in a small baby boy, even if the Buddha is gone!"

Zong Hui sighed deeply, he fell into the memories of the past, his eyes were full of remorse.

Unexpectedly, there is such a story in it.

When everyone heard this, they sighed endlessly.

Yun Hai sneered and said: "The imperial guards raised me up, and I recognize him as a foster father. We spent 30 years training a group of demons, and planned to get rid of Da Leiyin before attacking the Apocalypse royal family. Temple, to retaliate against the other party's indifference back then!"

"That's why there was a bloody battle 70 years ago?" The three leaders immediately understood, they had experienced this themselves, so they naturally understood.

Yunhai continued: "It's a pity that my adoptive father died in that battle, so I concealed my name, changed my appearance, and sneaked into Da Leiyin Temple."

That's how it all started.

At this time, his cold eyes flew over the crowd.

Zhao Tianchen suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by some great terror.

He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and shivered.

"You are a prince?" Yun Hai asked.

Zhao Tianchen lowered his head and said falteringly: "Yes, Uncle Huang."

Yun Hai waved his hand and said, "Don't call me that. When I was about to be executed by my father, I was no longer a member of the royal family. I was just Yun Hai."

Zhao Tianchen was momentarily at a loss for words.

He suddenly had a life-and-death crisis.

"Hehe, it's a pity that I didn't kill that old guy myself."

"Sure enough, after the emperor's death, my good brother became the emperor as a matter of course."

"If it weren't for my face, the throne would be mine."

The more Yun Hai spoke, the more excited he became, and the left half of his face became more ferocious, very vicious, as if from hell.

Zhao Tianchen didn't even dare to breathe, and just waited quietly.

"Let me ask you, is the demon queen still alive?" Yun Hai asked.

Queen?

Zhao Tianchen immediately understood that the other party was asking about the whereabouts of another queen besides his mother.

It's just to disappoint the other party. The other queen has already become the current queen mother!
That is Zhao Tianchen's grandma.

"Uncle Huang, she is now the Queen Mother..." Zhao Tianchen said cautiously.

Yun Hai laughed loudly: "The reason why I became like this is thanks to her. I didn't expect her to live so comfortably and enjoy the glory and splendor."

"what?"

Everyone was shocked, Yunhai's half-human, half-ghost appearance now has something to do with the Queen Mother?

Yun Hai sneered and said, "I checked many times, and I finally found out the truth!"

"When I was born, I was a normal child."

"But after being carried out, the other half of his face turned into a ghost."

"This demon queen bought off the old lady Wen and poisoned me!"

Everyone just felt dizzy for a while.

This thing is too scary.

Seeing Yunhai's swearing, hatred as deep as the sea, he immediately understood that all of this was true.

What a vicious heart, to attack a newborn child.

"Just for the position of a crown prince, she turned me into a person and a ghost. My mother died a few years after being thrown into the cold palace. I guess she also did it secretly!"

"This Demon Empress and I are at odds with each other!"

"You are her direct descendant. Today I will kill you first and ask for some interest."

Yun Hai let out a loud shout, and stuck out his hand, like a poisonous snake coming out of its core.

Among the crowd, Zhao Tianchen only felt a terrifying suction force, and he lifted his feet off the ground in the next second and rose into the air.

He was taken by the opponent so abruptly.

"I don't want to die yet." Zhao Tianchen was scared out of his wits.

Even though he is a high and mighty prince, Zhao Tianchen is no longer as calm as before.

He still has too many things to do, so he is going to be killed like this?
"What does the matter of the old Huangli have to do with me?" Zhao Tianchen felt extremely aggrieved.

Suddenly, a gentle light shines down.

He felt that the force on his body suddenly loosened, and he fell to the ground again.

"Who dares to stop me?" Yun Hai said coldly with red eyes.

He looked at Mu Yan sharply.

The sudden fluctuation just now came from the opponent.

Mu Yan also stood up directly.

Facing the menacing sea of ​​clouds, Mu Yan was not afraid at all.

He just said lightly: "I sympathize with what happened to your Excellency, but before you do anything, I still have a few questions to ask."

"What does the Eternal Magic Sutra have to do with Your Excellency?"

"In the territory of the Tianqi Dynasty, a large number of monsters suddenly gushed out in so many days. Is it your handwriting?"

Hearing this, Yun Hai laughed loudly: "I spread the Eternal Demonic Sutra, in order to turn all the subjects of the Dog Emperor into monsters!"

"He ruined my life, and I want to ruin everything about him!"

(End of this chapter)