Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 406
Zen Master Zhengci turned his head with difficulty, saw that Dajue and Gufeng were dead, closed his eyes in pain, and said slowly after a long time: "Promote the Fa, help me sit up!"

Zen Master Hongfa straightened him according to his words, and Zen Master Zhengci said in a low voice: "I'm going!" Hongfa heard the words and hurriedly sat cross-legged in front of him, only to hear Zhengci whisper: "Everyone knows that life is short, Always waste time chasing fame and wealth; money is easy to earn but hard to cultivate, no one is enlightened and not flashy." After singing, he closed his eyes and passed away.

All the monks burst into tears, Zen Master Hongfa was stunned for a while, then suddenly trembled all over, and laughed wildly, like a madman.

He yelled: "If you die, you will die. Why cry? A stinky skin, illusory, unreal, filthy and unclean, is it worth coveting? Hurry up!"

All the monks were crying, and someone said loudly: "The abbot is dead, how can we have the face to go back to the temple? Why don't we break the jade with him!"

Immediately, all the Mahayana monks shouted angrily, and many monks had tears in their eyes, and they wanted to fight Chunyang Palace to the death!

"fool!"

Chan Master Hongfa's eyes were shattered, and he shouted, "Go! Let's all go!"

He suddenly put his hands together and pushed, creating an endless gust of wind and attacking Xiao Qianli and the others straight.Liu Suifeng, Li Chengyuan and the others were unable to stand firmly and retreated one after another. Only Xiao Qianli stood there with a calm expression, as if the strong wind hadn't affected them at all.

A few impulsive monks wanted to rush forward, but they were held back by the few remaining golden monks.The few monks were still struggling, but they couldn't help being startled when they saw the tears on the old monk's face.

"Let's go—"

"Want to go?" Tao Shuangting was just about to chase after him with his halberds, but he saw more and more black air coming out of Zen Master Hongfa.

"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon!"

The golden body was revealed, and a huge idea came slowly, with endless sorrow, the light in Zen Master Hongfa's eyes gradually faded, leaving behind a look full of regret and pain.

He turned his head, and the remaining Mahayana monks had quietly left, and at the end of his sight, a swath of ocher cassock flew away.

Looking at the backs of the monks leaving, Zen Master Hongfa watched in a daze, but there was a smile from the bottom of his heart on his face.

"Even if a small spark can be left behind, sooner or later it will take root..."

The golden Buddha's light turned into thousands of demonic energy, and the pure innate qi that had been condensed for decades exploded instantly, and the huge energy swept across the audience, enough to destroy everything.Even Xiao Qianli couldn't help taking a step back, Yin and Yang flashed out from the center of his brows, and the miraculous Zhenshanhe aura appeared again, offsetting all the violent explosions.

When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, Zen Master Hongfa's body was gone, and a crystal clear relic fell into the snow, exuding a faint luster.

When Zen Master Hongfa blew his life force and exploded his golden body, the Mahayana monks left one after another.

Tao Shuangting walked over with a pair of halberds in his hands, bowed and said, "Master, please allow Tao to go down the mountain to chase after him!"

"Chasing? No need!"

Tao Shuangting couldn't help being taken aback, and hastily argued: "Master, you have to get rid of the roots when you cut the weeds!"

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, and looked towards the east, only to see that the night had passed, and the eastern sky gradually brightened.

"Someone's waiting for them—"

The monks escaped with one life by chance, and ran all the way to the bottom of the peak with all their strength, and ran for more than ten miles. Then they looked back in shock, only to see no one behind them, no pursuers, and they all relaxed at the same time. in one breath.

The monks remembered that at the beginning of the Western Expedition, dozens of innate powers from the five Mahayana temples moved together, and there were no less than three hundred monks. All the five abbots died at the same time. I don't know who was the first to cry, and there was a burst of crying and howling.

Daxin Zen Master is one of the few innate golden body powers left in the world. Seeing this, he shouted angrily: "Why are you crying? If you lose, you lose! We have learned martial arts for many years, and it is inevitable that we will encounter this knife. After we have practiced our skills, we will go to revenge That's right!"

Zen Master Zhishan also yelled: "Brothers have gone, and the living have to take responsibility! The five Mahayana temples have been severely damaged this time. You don't think about how to rise from adversity, but cry here instead. What do you look like?" ?”

After being drank by the two Zen masters, the monks silently wiped away their tears.Several old monks discussed in a low voice for a while, and Zen Master Daxin said with great emotion: "Chunyang Palace will definitely not let us go easily. The current plan is to divide the soldiers and go east and south. If they catch up, they will always survive." The next few will come."

Everyone said yes, and now the troops are divided into six groups, ready to stop, and just about to flee separately, only to hear a loud arrow shoot out, and shouts rang out from all directions at the same time, countless people in yellow flocked. kill.

Daxin, Zhishan and the others turned pale with shock, and hurriedly looked up, only to see that the group of yellow-clothed men were all superb in martial arts, and they were also a fresh force that had been recharging their energy for a long time. Entering the battle group is like a tiger entering a herd of sheep , Just a face-to-face meeting, and more than ten monks were killed immediately.

The old monks gritted their teeth with hatred, and just about to fight, they saw a yellow shadow rushing towards them extremely fast, raised a sword in his hand, and stabbed a tall golden hand who was caught off guard by the sword, Zen Master Daxin saw When the score was clear, he couldn't help being shocked and angry, and shouted: "Daoist Lu Chen?"

It was indeed Lu Chenzi who came, he laughed and shouted loudly: "Don't let anyone go!"

Seeing Lu Chenzi's appearance clearly, the hearts of the monks sank to the bottom of the valley. This Kongtong master Lu Chenzi is the top figure of the Taoist Five Dao School. It is only a number of fifty or five.What's more, the five Mahayana temples marched thousands of miles to the west, and experienced a night of hard fighting. Now almost everyone is injured. Who is his opponent at this time?
At this time, the Kongtong faction was also full of elites, headed by Lu Chenzi, except for Lu Zhendao who stayed behind Kongtong, three of the four elders of Kongtong were on the list, and the number of second-generation sects reached 27, Geng Chen, Xue Kaishan The outstanding figures of these two three-generation sects are among them.

Just the three innate elders of Kongtong are enough to wipe out this group of defeated soldiers, not to mention Lu Chenzi himself. In less than half an hour, all the Mahayana monks who had just escaped were killed. Only Zen Master Yu Daxin was hit in the right rib by Lu Chenzi's palm, and he barely stood up.

"Daoist Lu Chen, you have been used as spearmen by Chunyang Palace, are you still obsessed with it?"

Zen Master Daxin's golden body was already dim and crumbling, as if he was about to shatter in the next moment, he shouted loudly as he braced himself.

"Being a spearman?" Kongtong's disciples began to clean the battlefield, and would make up a sword when they encountered a bald head, for fear that someone would pretend to be dead, but Daoist Lu Chen came up Shi Shiran.

"Daxin, you and I have known each other for more than thirty years. Don't you know who I am, Lu Chen?"

Zen Master Daxin's face froze, and he raised his head in doubt.

"Instead of watching the Taoist sect decline day by day, and becoming an unknown leader of Kongtong, it's better to give it a go. If one day the Taoist sect becomes popular in the world, even if I, Lu Chenzi, become a scattered Taoist, I will be very happy very!"

"Xiao Qianli gave me a little hope, even if he was used as a spearman, so what?"

"Don't think that only Buddhism has the principle of unity and prosperity. In my Taoism, not all are short-sighted people who are timid and look forward and backward!"

Zen Master Daxin suddenly came to his senses, raised his hands tremblingly, clasped his palms together, closed his eyes, and murmured: "Amitabha..." A bald head hangs down, and he is already dead.

(End of this chapter)