Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 363 I want to go with the wind
As soon as Huang Yingfu stood still, he attacked the young man three times in a row, with powerful palms and subtle moves.The young man praised: "Good palm!" He withdrew the sword with his right hand, but his left hand stretched out like lightning, there was a muffled bang, the yellow shadow didn't move, but the young man floated back a few feet.

"Uncle Guxuan!" The monks couldn't help being overjoyed, the two uncles and uncles arrived in time, no matter how powerful this young Taoist priest is, how could he escape the cooperation of the two elders?
Here, Zen Master Gu Yin put down the body of his nephew and attacked him silently. He shook his arms, and there were thousands of solemn Sanskrit singing faintly in the air, and the whole body was full of golden light. It was obviously a real fire.

Zen Master Guxuan standing in front of him also had eyes burning with anger, raised one hand, and loudly proclaimed the Buddha's name, saying: "My Buddha is merciful!" There was a white light shining behind him, and there were many lights and shadows. The fire of lotus karma is really vast and vast, and the Dharma is boundless.

The young man was pinched back and forth by two Buddhist powers, but he was fearless. He laughed and shook his body. Behind him was a ghostly shadow of a crane fluttering its wings, its tail feathers spread out like sharp swords, and thousands of sword qi continued like flowing water. Changing, standing vertically between heaven and earth.

I saw that brilliance suddenly brushed from top to bottom, and an overwhelming light blue sword light descended from the sky.They collided with the golden light, white air, and red lotus fire in front and behind them. Under the heavy blow, the faces of the three turned pale at the same time, and the two old monks screamed in unison, "The power of the three treasures of Yuanshi to open the sky?"

Recognizing each other's method, the two old monks were both startled and angry, looked at each other, shouted in unison, and each rushed forward, with the same thoughts in their hearts: "We must not let him escape! "

The young man laughed lightly, leaped up lightly, and avoided the onslaught of the two old monks.The two monks' move failed, and at the same time, their toes touched the ground, and they flew up into the air like eagle owls, with their big hands stretched out, they grabbed the young man's ankles.

The young man was in mid-air, but calmly, he stretched out his hand to enter, and with a whistle, an astonishingly large goshawk suddenly flew out from the clouds, its claws were like iron hooks, grabbed the young man's arm, raised its neck and let out a cry. With a loud eagle cry, the wings were raised tens of feet in an instant.

I only heard the young man's laughter in mid-air: "I want to go with the wind, I will go ahead and apologize to you all!"

The two old monks had run out of potential to jump, so they had to fall to the ground. Seeing the bloody mess on the ground, the expressions of the monks were miserable, and they couldn't help but burst into anger. Chan Master Gu Yin roared angrily, and said angrily: "Who is this person? Who? Could it be that Chunyang Headmaster Xiao Qianli?"

Zen Master Gu Xuan's face was also ashen, and he said in a hateful voice: "Yuan Shi opened the sky! This person must be that little thief Liu Suifeng!"

Zen Master Gu Yin suddenly turned his head and asked, "What is the origin of this Liu Suifeng?" Swordsmanship, touching the Three Treasures of Fuli and Yuanshi to open the sky. During the Double Ninth Ceremony, he was at the half-step innate realm, and his martial arts are quite impressive. Now that he can see it, his strength is indeed extraordinary."

A monk next to him could only grit his teeth with hatred, and said angrily: "Even though he has some skills, he used three indiscriminate means to catch one of us by surprise, resulting in the tragic death of nine juniors! This revenge must be avenged!"

Although Zen Master Guxuan felt great hatred in his heart, he sternly shouted: "Shut up!"

He said in a deep voice: "He showed his chariots and horses, and came to the door openly, but he was good at using the favorable terrain, and with a little trick, he beat you to a complete defeat. Your skills are not as good as others, what excuses are there? If you Martial arts are exquisite, how can they lose so badly?"

Knowing the temper of this senior brother, Gu Yin suppressed the anger in his heart, tried to comfort him a few words, then turned around and said: "You guys bury the body and find a place to live, and then make a theory when the abbot abbot arrives!"

All the monks were silent. They dug the corpses of the nine monks and buried them. They walked for several miles, and finally found a leeward place to camp. They searched for some dead trees and lit a few fires.

Covered with heavy snow, these branches were covered with snow, and black smoke billowed from the fire. Seeing that it was getting late, all the monks took out dry food and water from their bags to eat.

Chan Master Gu Yin took out a water bag, drank a few sips, saw Zen Master Gu Xuan was sitting by a fire, dazed, like a Buddha statue, and immediately threw the water bag over, saying: "Brother, and Drink some water!"

Zen Master Guxuan woke up startled, took the water bag, but did not open it, and said slowly: "Junior brother, this western expedition, you must have all kinds of doubts in your heart!"

Zen Master Gu Yin snorted heavily, but said nothing.

Gu Xuan said in a deep voice: "I should have told you earlier, but now nine nephews have been killed, if I don't tell you again, I'm afraid you will have a grudge."

He sighed softly, looked over the fire, looked at the dark sky outside, and said in a low voice: "Since the Chongyang Ceremony, Chunyang Palace has become famous. , the first two were all taken over by Chunyang Palace, and the momentum was indistinguishable for a while."

The conversation between the two Zen masters immediately attracted the attention of the monks, and they couldn't help but hold their breath and listen carefully to the words of Zen Master Guxuan.

"The Chunyang Palace is located in Kunlun, which is the frontier of the northwest. It has nothing to do with my Buddhism. Unexpectedly, the head teacher Xiao Qianli was so ambitious that he single-handedly provoked a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, and set fire to the Mahayana ancestral court. Shaolin Mingfa helped the traitorous monk Mu Kong to escape, and all his actions prove that this person has evil intentions towards Buddhism."

"Although this Chunyang Palace has recently risen, it is not a weak person. The few direct disciples under the sect are all rare talents in the world. For example, Liu Suifeng, the first apprentice today, is only half a step in the innate realm, but he is in the middle of you and me. It is easy to get out of the hands of the people, which shows the extraordinary strength. I heard that there are still a few disciples whose martial arts cultivation is hardly inferior to Liu Suifeng."

"Just this few masters and apprentices is enough to dominate one side. Not only that, Chunyang Palace first subdued the sword lord Xie Guangling, and then brought the 'hidden phase' Song Shujian of the Northern Army of Dayan Town under its command. This shows its ambition."

Gu Yin's lips moved, but he didn't say a word.

Zen Master Guxuan sighed faintly, shook his head and said: "Brother, it is not an exaggeration to say these words for brother. It is the influence of Chunyang Palace, which has gradually affected the situation of Buddhism and Taoism. If it continues to develop, it is likely to be shaken." The foundation of Buddhism will bring Buddhism and Taoism back into balance."

"Three thousand years ago, Buddhism and Taoism were divided, and the two sects suffered countless deaths and injuries. It was a catastrophe for the martial arts. Who would have thought that this small Northwest sect, which was established only a few years ago, would grow to the point it is today? One mistake, if it happens again Great catastrophe, where should we go?"

Hearing this, Chan Master Gu Yin raised his eyebrows and hesitated for a while, but still remained silent.

"Buddhism and Taoism have been entangled for thousands of years, and they have never ceased to die. Now I am marching west to Kunlun from five Mahayana temples, not just to avenge my ancestors, but to eliminate this hidden danger. Shaolin is the ancestor of Hinayana. There is no need to ask them. Moreover, if the five temples join forces, no matter how strong Chunyang is, he will definitely not be our opponent."

Chan Master Gu Yin pondered for a long time, and asked slowly: "Brother, you said these words, but because of your benefactor?"

Gu Xuan suddenly stood up, and said loudly: "Benefactor and Taiyi Dao Chu Mingkong died together, and the enmity was wiped out, but the reason was the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. You and I are both disciples of the Mahayana Pope, so how can we stay out of it?"

The two old monks looked at each other without any guilt, and they were silent for a while, the camp was extremely quiet, only the sound of the wind whistling outside could be heard.

(End of this chapter)