Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 373 The strongest enemy
A few days later, monks from Putuo Luojia Temple, Emei Puxian Temple, and Jiuhua Fuhu Temple gathered together one after another. Seeing the miserable appearance of the five major Buddhist temples, the monks wanted to hold their heads and cry.

How powerful is the momentum of the five famous temples going west to Kunlun? There are more than 20 Buddhist monks with golden bodies, and there are as many as 300 monks above the state of Huaqi, but now there are only a hundred monks left, and four golden bodies have been lost.Among them, the Puxian Temple on Mount Emei was the worst. The five golden bodies marched west, but Li Chengyuan killed two people in a row by a half-step genius, almost breaking a spine.

Originally Luojia Monastery in Putuo Mountain was in the best condition, Liu Suifeng attacked in a hurry, only nine disciples were killed, the abbot of Gufeng and five senior disciples turned back together, and kept it tight.

Unexpectedly, Liu Suifeng acted in an eclectic manner, seeing the other party step by step, without revealing his flaws, and simply triggering an avalanche, in the face of the majesty of the world, even the golden body of Buddhism is useless.It's a pity that most of these monks have never seen ice and snow in their lives. In an instant, there were no bones of more than 20 people, and everyone in the temple, including the six golden bodies, was injured.Abbot Gu Feng was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot, and fell into a coma for a while.

Liu Suifeng, who was soaring on an eagle, was not injured at all, and was planning to pick up some bargains. Fortunately, several golden body powerful guards fought to the death. With the joint efforts of the five, Liu Suifeng naturally had difficulty grabbing the edge, so he had to leave with a little regret. .

The monks looked at this group of remnant soldiers and defeated generals, and couldn't help feeling sad. Abbot Zhengci hardened his heart and shouted, "Why are you crying? The Western Expedition is a long way away, and we are not familiar with the road conditions, so we were defeated by each of them. Now five The temple and one place, even if the main force is slightly damaged, why worry about it? Let's just rest here and wait for the day when the snow melts, that is when we break Kunlun!"

Those words aroused a lot of fighting spirit. Seeing that the five abbots were all present, and there were more than a dozen Buddhist golden bodies, even if they were injured, it was not difficult to recover.Such a powerful lineup gathered in one place, and many monks felt certain in their hearts.

At this time, Monk Wuji was sitting in a small room with air leaks on all sides, ignoring the commotion outside, just closing his eyes to rest, then slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "It must be coming soon... "

On the square outside, the five abbots were assigning tasks one by one, who would clean up the ruins, who would be on guard, who would purchase daily necessities, and who would look for medicines. Everything was arranged in an orderly manner. With a clear cough, a skinny old monk slowly walked out of the hut.

Seeing this person, the five abbots went forward to salute together, and said, "Master, why did you come out?"

Wuji shook his hand and said softly, "It's too late!"

"Why is it too late?" Most of the monks did not know this person, and hearing his strange tone, they all looked at the old monk suspiciously.But the five abbots couldn't help being startled, Zen Master Zhengci hurriedly asked, "Master, what does this mean?"

Wuji shook his head without answering, and said: "It's a thousand and five hundred miles to Kunlun. Even though the mountains are covered by heavy snow, it must be difficult for you. With your footsteps, you can travel nearly a hundred miles in a day. It can reach Yuxu Peak in Kunlun Mountains."

Everyone was taken aback, and the abbot of Puxian Temple, Zen Master Hongfa, hurriedly argued: "Uncle Grand Master, it's freezing cold today. Although we are not afraid of the severe cold, it's just that the mountain road is frozen and it's difficult to walk, and we urgently need to recuperate. The original plan will have to wait until the snow melts..."

"I can't wait anymore!" The old monk Wuji raised his head, looking at the northwest direction with deep eyes, "I have a hunch that the head teacher Chunyang will not let us wait so easily until the snow melts..."

Almost at the same time, standing on the back of the golden eagle Huo'er, Xiao Qianli reached out and pressed his collar, and the several sound transmission stones inlaid were all activated.

"...Go back to the mountain on your own, shrink the line of defense!"

"After returning to the mountain, Mr. Song will be the commander of all defenses, and all of the Chunyang Palace will be dispatched by Mr. Song!"

"Mr. Mu, Xiaopi and Xiaohou, please take the two children to Jiuquan County for foster care."

"If there is anyone in Chunyang Palace who disobeys orders, they will be dealt with by Elder Xie!"

After a series of orders were issued, there were several heavy breathing sounds from the other end of the sound transmission stone.After a while, Lu Wuyan's deep voice came over.

"Brother, when can you come back?"

This time Xiao Qianli was silent for a very long time, and after a while he said slowly: "Will wait until Senior Brother returns to the mountain!"

He lowered his right hand, and the Golden Eagle Huo'er turned into a black shadow and landed slowly.

As the sky was approaching, the monks in the brigade had packed up their luggage and were ready to set off. Zen Master Gu Yin, who was in charge of the rectification, strode into the hall, clasped his hands together and saluted: "Brothers, you can set off!"

The five abbots silently nodded and stood up one after another, but seeing the old monk Wuji sitting under the broken Buddha statue remained motionless, Abbot Zhengci couldn't help asking in surprise, "Master, won't you go with us?"

The old monk slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile, "Go first!"

Although the five people were surprised, it was inconvenient to ask more questions, so they saluted each other and turned around to leave the hall.Under the leadership of the five abbots, more than a hundred monks each carried their luggage and left under the heavy snow. Only old monk Wuji remained in the dilapidated small temple.

Seeing that all the monks had disappeared, the old monk Wuji stood up, walked slowly to the open space, and said with a smile, "Benefactor Xiao, since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

In the wind and snow, a figure gradually emerged, with a star crown in feather clothes, a pure Jun sword on his back, long sleeves fluttering, and a calm demeanor, who else could it be but Xiao Qianli?
The old monk raised his head and looked Xiao Qianli up and down, his eyes were extremely cloudy, as if he was old and dazed, after looking for a long while, he suddenly sighed and said: "Headmaster Chunyang has a well-deserved reputation! Old monk Wuji, you are so polite here! "

Xiao Qianli smiled lightly and said, "Great Monk, are you confident that you can beat me?"

"do not know!"

Old monk Wuji's answer was very straightforward, but Xiao Qianli couldn't help being startled.

The old monk chuckled and said, "This old monk's eyes can see clearly Xuanguan, righteousness, and Lu Chen, but he can't see through the benefactor alone. The outcome of this battle is really unpredictable."

He paused, and then said: "It's just that the old man doesn't necessarily have to beat the benefactor. He just needs to cling to the benefactor for a month. The five temples joined forces, and there are a total of 21 Buddhist golden bodies and 130 three monks who transform energy. Yuxu Peak In the future, if there is no benefactor Xiao personally presiding over it, it will definitely be destroyed!"

"Hold me for a month?" Xiao Qianli said with a light smile, "What a big tone!"

Although his tone was light and calm, he was extremely jealous in his heart. With the status of an old monk, he would never make false threats. Although Chunyang Palace has recruited several masters in recent years, and several disciples have gradually grown up, but If you deal with 21 golden body powers at the same time, it is obviously not an opponent.

But Xiao Qianli knew very well in his heart that if he was allowed to ascend the Yuxu Peak with such a big man in the realm of cultivating the spirit and returning to the void, it would definitely bring a bloodbath.Taking a risk on his own is nothing more than keeping the biggest threat away from Kunlun Mountains.

If I die in his hands, everything will be for naught; if I can entangle the other party, maybe it can bring a glimmer of life to Song Shujian, Xie Guangling and others.

Xiao Qianli glanced to the northwest, and murmured: "There are still 20 days left, Mr. Song, it all depends on your plan..."

He restrained his mind, raised his right hand, and the Chunjun sword came out of its sheath, only to hear Xiao Qianli's loud voice: "Chunyang Xiao Qianli, please advise!"

(End of this chapter)