Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 366 The Strongest Conventional Combat Power of Pure Yang Palace

Chapter 366 The Strongest Conventional Combat Power of Pure Yang Palace
Compared with other peers, the monks of Puxian Temple are undoubtedly a group of luckier people.

In addition to Da Ci'en Temple, they are from Mount Emei, who are the closest. Not only do they save thousands of miles of travel, but they are often in the middle of Sichuan, and they are much better able to adapt to bad weather.

Because of this, the big and small monks of Puxian Temple rushed to Xiping County early. In order to avoid making troubles, they did not enter the Western Capital City. Instead, they chose the pre-arranged Huangshui County and found a small temple. To praise Buddha is to polish one's own martial arts and wait for the confluence of several other Buddhist temples.

The sky was bright, and the diligent monks had already started to prepare for the morning class. A few restless monks were clearing the snow inside and outside the small temple, cleaning it clean.

Suddenly a carrier pigeon flew in, stood on the courtyard wall, and made a cooing sound.

A monk stretched out his hand and pulled the pigeon off the courtyard wall with a gentle force. He held it in his hand, untied the small bamboo tube tied to his paw, took out the letter inside, read it hastily, and his expression changed drastically.

"What's wrong?" Several senior brothers asked curiously.

The monk shook his head, took the letter and walked quickly into the inner courtyard, knocked lightly on the door of a meditation room, and immediately opened the door and walked in after getting permission.

There are five old monks sitting in the meditation room, all of them are full of energy, obviously they are the eminent monks of Buddhism. The head of the old monk is thin, with drooping eyebrows, and seems to have a look of bitterness and hatred. He is the abbot of Puxian Temple in Mount Emei. Zen Master Hongfa.

Zen master Hongfa has been famous in the Jianghu for decades, he looks sad and short-lived, but in fact, his internal and external skills are all excellent, extremely amazing.He reached out to take the letter, glanced at it hastily, and suddenly his face sank.

"Luojia Temple in Putuo Mountain and Fuhu Temple in Jiuhua Mountain were attacked on the way. Nine disciples died in Luojia Temple. Zen Master Dakong, who had a golden body in Fuhu Temple, died in battle. More than half of the disciples in the temple were killed or injured?"

The expressions of the other four old monks all changed, and one of them was surprised: "The strength of Chunyang Palace is not bad. It is not surprising that Luojia Temple was attacked by it, and nine disciples died. Why did Fuhu Temple suffer so many casualties?"

Zen Master Hongfa shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Luojia Temple encountered Liu Suifeng, the first disciple of Chunyang. Fortunately, Gu Yin and Gu Xuan rushed back in time, and they fought back with one enemy. The temple was trapped by an avalanche, Dajue, Daming, and Dajing all went out to ask for help, and only Dakong was left alone, but he was killed by Chu Xun, the second disciple of Chunyang!"

After some words, the faces of several old monks sank like water, and another old monk sighed: "Amitabha, this poor monk has always been on good terms with Senior Brother Dakong, and Xumiguang Buddha's immeasurable Dharma is extremely powerful, and he was actually beaten to death by a younger generation. sigh!"

The wrinkles on Zen Master Hongfa's face deepened, and the slits in his eyes were bright, and he said coldly: "It is stated in the letter that Zen Master Dakong was killed in a frontal fight, which shows that the strength of the Chunyangmen is far beyond our imagination. He If you encounter this person in the future, you must be careful!"

Several old monks nodded silently, suddenly there was a loud thunder outside, followed by the shouts of countless people, the sound was like thunder.

"What's going on?" The five old monks stood up together, and the warrior monk who delivered the letter hurriedly bowed and said, "Wait for the disciple to go out and check..."

"No need!" Zen Master Hongfa stretched out his hand to stop the monk, and ordered, "Junior brothers, let's go together!"

The earth shook, and the outer walls of the small temple were completely damaged. Countless black-armored heavy cavalry waved iron chains in their hands, with a hammer attached to the end of the iron chains, constantly smashing the walls completely.

Facing these hundreds of heavy armored cavalry, even the bravest monk can only shrink the defensive circle and rely on the main hall to defend.Even so, the powerful bows and crossbows like migratory locusts shot monks who were caught off guard from time to time, flying high, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The monks of Puxian Temple were completely fooled. They never dreamed that what they encountered was regular heavy armored cavalry. Under such an attack, no matter how good their martial arts were, how could they resist this destructive force?

"What's going on? Why did the government's heavy cavalry attack us?"

Chan Master Hongfa's eyes were shattered, and he grabbed a flying crossbow arrow and smashed it to pieces. He saw that more than [-] monks in the temple had died, and more than a dozen seriously injured monks fell to the ground and screamed miserably. blood.

Except for a few extremely strong buildings, the small temple was almost destroyed into a piece of white ground, and blood flowed like a river. When five old monks came out, a sharp whistle was issued from among the cavalry, and all the cavalry turned their horses and retreated. Facing each other far away hundreds of feet away.

A tall warhorse in heavy armor came out slowly, with black armor and a black cloak, holding a two-foot-long big war spear in his hand, five throwing spears on his back, and a well-stringed longbow hanging behind him, The ferocious visor was put down, and only a pair of murderous eyes could be seen from the small anti-arrow fence.

"Pure Yang Palace, Li Chengyuan!"

In just six words, it sounds like the voice in hell, and the meaning of killing permeates the entire open space.

The five hundred heavy cavalry gathered Song Shujian's countless painstaking efforts and tens of thousands of refugees. In the end, only the strongest and bravest five hundred young men were selected. They had been trained by Song Shujian for half a year, and they were the most tyrannical soldiers in Chunyang Palace. Unexpectedly, a regular army has not yet been used in border wars, but it first caused the monks of Puxian Temple to suffer a lot.

"It really is the Pure Yang Palace!"

Seeing the tragic situation at the door, the five old monks were so angry that their eyes were bleeding. These monks are the essence of Puxian Temple, each of them has practiced martial arts for many years, and now more than half of them died under the crossbow arrows. These promising old monks were so angry that they almost went crazy?

"Little thief! Go forward and die!" Facing hundreds of strong bows and crossbows, no matter how crazy people are, they will not continue to send monks to die. Five old monks stepped forward in unison, staring fiercely. With Li Chengyuan.

"It should have been like this a long time ago!" Li Chengyuan tilted his neck, made a rattling sound, and said with a sneer, "If you didn't bring so many miscellaneous fish, why should I borrow Mr. Song's heart? Even if it hurts a couple of times Well, Mister Song might hang me from a tree and beat me!"

The incomparable green shadow of the divine horse planed the ground with its front hooves, and suddenly let out a roar, its four hooves flew up and down like lamps, turning into a black shadow, and rushed to the front of the five monks within a few breaths.

"Drink!" Li Chengyuan's spear was like a dragon, and he stabbed directly at Zen Master Hongfa's chest.

Seeing Li Chengyuan rushing over like this, the five old monks were stunned, and then flew into a rage.Is this kid tired of living?The golden bodies of the five great Buddhist sects are here, and they dare to attack unscrupulously?

Zen Master Hongfa was so angry that one Buddha was born and the other two ascended to heaven. He shouted: "Young brothers, you go and kill those lackeys, and I will personally send this boy back to the west!"

He yelled loudly, raised his hands, and suddenly turned them outwards, a mighty palm has already met them.

(End of this chapter)

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