Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 345 Prajna Heart Clock
"Yuanyan is the sword to recognize the master." Jin Wei picked up the bloody sword from the ground.

"According to Ji Ruofeng, he has entered the ghost fairyland now, detached from the shadows, the gods are unknown, the ghosts have no surname, and the three mountains have no names. Everything is afraid of him, let alone you with a sword." Jinxuan looked at Ye Dingzhi The direction of departure, said quietly.

"Since we have entered the Ghost Immortal Sword, can the five of us deal with him?" Jinxian asked.

"Of course not. But the man from Outer Heaven said something right that day, and Ye Dingzhi's current state is falling rapidly. Don't look at him still feeling in full swing, but in fact he just fell in one breath. We You just need to wait for his breath to slow down, and then kill him." Jinxuan smiled.

Jinxian frowned slightly: "Then when will this breath come down?"

"When he got to that place." Jinxuan said quietly, "Outside Gusu City, under Hanshan Temple."

"It's not far away." Jinxian gently twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand.

Outside Gusu City, under Hanshan Temple.

The little monk Wuchan drank a large bowl of water in one breath, and then took a big breath: "Oh my god, I'm so exhausted."

"It's all the seniors doing it, why don't you just chop some firewood." Master Wangyou smiled.

"What about you, Master, aren't you just sitting and dozing off, Master?" Wu Chan said dissatisfied.

"No, no, master, I'm not dozing off, I'm a supervisor. After all, the people who are coming are still those people, and the thatched cottage has to be the same thatched cottage." Wangyou waved his long sleeves, "Wuchan, Let's go down."

"Where are you going?" Wu Chan jumped up, "Buy candied haws?"

Wangyou scratched his head: "When Brother Ye comes, let him buy it for you."

The two walked down the mountain side by side, but there were seven people waiting there. The leader held a long knife and grinned: "Master Wangyou!"

"Grandson." Master Wangyou joked.

"My father probably hated me, so he gave me the name Wang Rensun, Ren Sun Ren Sun, everyone in the world is my grandfather." Wang Rensun said helplessly.

"What are you doing here?" Master Wangyou asked.

Li Hanyi, who was standing aside, asked, "Who is this master?"

"Master Wangyou, the current host of Hanshan Temple, the master of Buddhism and Taoism, my good friend." Wang Rensun replied.

"This aunt... oh no, young man." Master Wangyou smiled, "Is the Iron Horse Binghe Sword in your hand?"

"Yes." Li Hanyi nodded and replied.

Master Wangyou nodded: "His former master and I are also friends. It is very good that this sword has an inheritance like yours."

Li Hanyi was taken aback: "You have seen his master..."

Master Wangyou continued to turn to the grandson of the king: "Grandson, you are here..."

"Kill." Wang Rensun put away his smile.

"Is it Brother Ye?" Wuchan tugged at the corner of Wangyou's clothes.

Master Wangyou whispered the Buddha's name: "You were once friends."

"Master's order is hard to break. Master said that if I don't act, he will sweep me out of the mountain gate. The kindness of nurturing me for more than 20 years will be fed to dogs." Wang Rensun said with a wry smile, "Our Tianshan sect has been declining in recent years. If the Demon Cult fights eastward this time, if we shrink our heads like turtles, there will be no place for us in the Jianghu."

"So you chose to draw the sword?" Wangyou asked.

Wang Rensun shook his head: "I just brought the knife, and only when I draw the knife can I know whether I have really made a decision."

"Amitabha." Master Wangyou sighed softly.

Wu Chan looked at Wang Rensun: "You are really a grandson."

"Don't swear." Master Wangyou patted Wuchan on the head, and continued to walk down the mountain with him.

Su Muyu walked to Wang Rensun's side: "Why did Master Wangyou go down the mountain at this time? Is it to inform Ye Dingzhi?"

"Don't worry, even if Ye Dingzhi knows that we are waiting for him here, he will definitely come." Wang Rensun weighed the knife in his hand.

Wangyou and Wuchan walked down the mountain, and when they walked another mile, they stopped suddenly.

"Brother Ye!" Wu Chan's eyes widened in surprise.

Ye Dingzhi stopped in his tracks, bowed his head and said, "Wu Chan." Seeing the old man, Ye Dingzhi sincerely wanted to grin, but his face twitched, but he didn't smile.

Wangyou noticed this subtle expression, and frowned: "Benefactor Ye."

"Master came here to stop me?" Ye Dingzhi asked.

Wangyou clasped his hands together and shook his head: "No, I built a new thatched cottage there, exactly the same as when you left. I'm the same as I said back then, under Hanshan Temple, there will always be your thatched cottage."

"Since it wasn't the one who stopped me, then I'll leave." Ye Dingzhi walked past Wangyou, stretched out his hand and scratched Wuchan's head, "There is no candied haws to eat this time."

Wu Chan's eyes widened, tears came out of his eyes, and he grabbed Ye Dingzhi's sleeve: "Brother Ye, don't go, there are seven people who want to kill you!"

"In the vast world, there are probably 700 million people who want to kill me now, just seven people." Ye Dingzhi gently put down Wuchan's hand, "I'm not afraid."

"Benefactor Ye, I have something else I want to tell you." Wang You said in a deep voice, "Put down the butcher knife."

"Become a demon right away." Ye Dingzhi had already flitted forward.

The Fifth Supervisor also appeared in front of them at this time, Wuchan wiped away his tears, glanced at Wangyou, and then at them: "Master, who are they?"

"Beili Fifth Supervisor." Wangyou glanced at the leader, "Eunuch Jinxuan, long time no see, and now he has become a supervisor."

Jinxuan frowned slightly: "Master Wangyou."

Jinxian showed even more respect and lowered his head slightly: "Jinxian has met the master."

"It's Jingzhou." Wangyou smiled at him, "Why are you here?"

Jinxian said in a deep voice: "It's the duty, master, please don't blame me."

"Why is Master standing here?" Jinxuan asked.

"I would like to invite the five chief supervisors to Hanshan Temple for a cup of tea." Wangyou said slowly, "Of course you can only go from the front mountain, not from the back mountain."

Jinxuan raised his eyebrows: "Master Wangyou wants to save Ye Dingzhi?"

"With my own strength, I'm afraid I can't do this. I just feel that the affairs of the Jianghu, the affairs of the Jianghu, the Jianghu, everyone in the court, please stop here." Wangyou said slowly.

"This old monk, are you good at fighting?" Jin Wei asked angrily.

Jinyu smiled: "There may not be a definitive conclusion on how high Master Wangyou's martial arts are, but it's true that Master Wangyou is really resistant and able to stop people."

"Who has he stopped?" Jin Wei asked.

"Xuetang, Mr. Li." Jinxian stopped turning the prayer beads.

"Prajna Heart Bell!" Master Wangyou clasped his hands together, and a huge bronze bell unfolded from his side, fully ten feet wide and ten feet high!
(End of this chapter)