Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 262 The Death of Yin Tianzheng

Wu Xian only glanced at it, then left quickly.To prevent his appearance from being seen by others, and then put the pot on his head.

Wu Xian looked at the deep blue sky, white clouds fluttering, the setting sun was setting in the west, and a ray of the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the ground, Wu Xian was stunned for a moment, Cheng Kun would come back. On the day of the "Lion Slaying Conference", Cheng Kun will definitely not be absent!

Wu Xian left in a huff and didn't pay any attention to the victory or defeat between Mingjiao and Shaolin. On the second day, he heard that the battle ended in a draw and Xie Xun was not rescued. The thing he regretted the most in his life, He killed Master Kongjian by mistake, so he was willing to suffer in Shaolin to atone for his sins.

Not long after that battle, Yin Tianzheng's heart pulse stagnated, and he died of exhaustion.It turned out that in the battle on Wudang Mountain that day, Wu Xian defeated Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao in a row. , Just now, he fought hard and exhausted all his strength, and in addition to his advanced age, he ran out of fuel.

During the past few days, Qunhao was busy with Yin Tianzheng's funeral.Various martial arts figures also came up the mountain.These people admired Yin Tianzheng's reputation, and many of them went to hang offerings in front of his spirit in the wooden shed.

When Yin Tianzheng's funeral was held, Wu Xian was no exception. He also went to pay homage to him. He became enmity with Wei Yixiao and Yin Tianzheng. When Wei Yixiao was in Wan'an Temple that day, Wu Xian killed him. The enmity with Wei Yixiao.

At this time, Yin Tianzheng also suffered a catastrophe. Although he didn't die at Wu Xian's hands, Wu Xian had heard the story of Yin Tianzheng's heroic love and admiration for this old man.It's not all loathing and dislike like Wei Yixiao.

Wu Xian entered the mourning hall together with the heroes who went to express their condolences. In the mourning hall, apart from the high-ranking members of Mingjiao, Zhang Wuji, Yin Yewang and others were dressed in linen and filial piety. King Yinye's mourning stick was thrown out.

Everyone was silent, the atmosphere was as solemn as water, Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and others all had blue and white faces, very sad and dignified, Zhou Dian even cursed at the side: "Shaolin bald donkey, hypocrisy and hypocrisy."

"You... why are you here?" Wu Xian walked up to the mourning hall with the mourners, and at this moment, Yang Xiao's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise.

Wu Xian stood upright, and following Yang Xiao's voice, everyone cast their gazes. Many Mingjiao men had complicated eyes. Of course they knew the grievances between Yin Tianzheng and Wu Xian, and Wu Xian was a disciple of the Beggar Sect. Gang has always been at odds with Mingjiao.In addition, Wu Xian has a close relationship with Princess Shaomin of the imperial court, and his identity is further clouded.

Wu Xian was silent for a moment, and only said: "The deceased is gone, let's forget about the kindness and resentment of the past..."

Yin Yewang's face was solemn. He and Yin Tianzheng, father and son, had conflicts with Wu Xian before. At this moment, they stood in front without saying a word, and returned salutes to those who came to worship one by one.

Wu Xian's strength is equal to Zhang Wuji's, and he is also a leader of the younger generation. Even in the entire martial arts world, his strength is top-notch. Naturally, everyone in Mingjiao dare not give him face, so Wu Xian is reasonable. After worshiping Yin Tianzheng, he turned and left.

Not long after Wu Xian walked out, Zhang Wuji suddenly chased after him, and said, "Brother Xian, can you do me a favor?"

Wu Xian thought to himself, Zhang Wuji must have called him like this because of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun.He stopped, turned his head slowly, looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "But it's okay, as long as I can help, I will definitely help."

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, this was the first good news he had heard for a long time, and he saw the crowds of heroes coming and going, and many of them stopped to look at him and Wu Xian, and he said: " Then, tonight, let’s talk in detail.”

"En." Wu Xian waved his hand and left.

And that night, the two of them were sitting in the wooden shed on a simple square table. The two of them sat facing each other, each occupying one side. There were five or six small dishes on the table. harmony.

Zhang Wuji slowly filled two glasses of sake, made a toast and said, "Brother Xian, you must have notified me of that note!" Zhang Wuji's eyes were burning, his tone was very firm, and there was no doubt in his tone, It's a tone of affirmation.

There is nothing to hide, Wu Xian nodded and said: "That's right, I came to Shaolin early, and I came to Shaolin to inquire about Cheng Kun under the order of our Gang Leader Meng."

Shi Huolong, the old leader of the beggar gang, died in the hands of Yuanzhen (Cheng Kun). Although Shaolin did not admit this incident, it was spread in the world, and Zhang Wuji naturally heard about it.

Zhang Wuji looked a little worried, sighed deeply, clasped his hands together and said, "Fortunately, with your reminder, we can successfully clear up this hidden danger, otherwise no matter how many people we come, it will be useless, and we can only bury innocent people for nothing. life."

Wu Xian didn't care at all, waved his hand and said: "What's the matter, although the beggars and the Ming families were not in harmony, but that was already a hundred years ago, let's not talk about the old things now, we all have only one purpose, then To take revenge on Cheng Kun, to comfort our old gang leader's soul in heaven, is also an opportunity to thank the old man."

Zhang Wuji nodded resolutely, agreeing very much, when will the grievance be reciprocated, the old grievances are like a mess in the field, with constant cutting and chaos, who can tell clearly what is right and what is wrong?
Zhang Wuji was silent for a moment, and then said: "Brother Xian, I have one thing to ask you, and I am a little ashamed to say it. If I want to save my adoptive father, I must break the 'King Kong Fu' of the three eminent monks Du E, Du Jie, and Du Nan. "Magic Circle", no one in the Ming Cult has higher martial arts than Yang Xiao and Grandpa, even if Fan Yao is replaced by Guangming Right Envoy, it will only be the same as the situation of that day, and cannot win."

"I didn't want to bother you." Zhang Wuji hesitated, hesitantly said: "If my Grand Master is willing to come down the mountain to help, and join hands with the two of us, we can definitely break this 'Vajra Subduing Demon Circle'. But this move Tai Shifu may not agree to seriously hurt the harmony of Shaolin and Wudang factions. Furthermore, Tai Shifu is more than 100 years old, although his martial arts cultivation has been perfected, what should be done if he is old and makes mistakes?"

Wu Xian let out a "hmm", pondered for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of energy, his eyebrows were like a gentle breeze, and he replied gently: "So you want... let me help you break the three monks?" The unique technique of 'Vajra Subduing the Demon Circle'?"

(End of this chapter)