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Chapter 252 Martial Arts Conference ([-])

"There is always someone who wants to accept the fate, and if that person is not you, it will be me." Huai Yunqian smiled at Nangong Xing, and then prepared to stand up with a cold face, but was stopped by another person.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, if you want to die, then you can die alone, don't take us with you!" Leng Yuncai stood in front of him, completely blocking his way.

"Get out of the way!" Huai Yunqian had a cold face, but because of Leng Yuncai's small obstruction, Huai Yunqian missed the best opportunity. At this time, everyone in the venue focused on a monk.

"Since Alliance Master Hong has such a grand event today, how about the old monk first throw bricks and attract jade?" The wine and meat monk stood up with a smile. Seeing him with a slightly cold face, Hong Changan naturally remembered the unpleasant experience of being provoked by this old guy.

"Old monk, do you still dare to appear in front of this old man? Do you want to die?" Hong Changan narrowed his eyes slightly. He was still brooding over the good things that the wine and meat monk had corrupted him several times, and he had long wanted to get rid of him.

"Leader Hong, the old monk didn't come here to spoil you this time. It's just that the old monk has enemies here. Please forgive me, Lord Hong!"

Hong Chang'an's brows stretched, since someone stepped forward to be the vanguard for him, he was naturally very happy.Monk Jiurou looked at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Abbot Jingci.

"Brother, you kicked me out of the sect indiscriminately back then, but this time the old monk came to ask for an explanation!" The old monk had a fierce look on his face. Before he entered Buddhism, he was the killer who caused blood disasters.

"Junior Brother, I objected when Master sheltered you from entering the monastery, but Master always said that your bones are extremely good. However, after so many years, apart from repeatedly violating the Buddhist rules, how can you show any signs of being a Buddhist disciple? "Abbot Jingci recited the Buddha's name, but the old monk looked at him even more mockingly.

"Brother, do you think that what you have done is glorious? The daughter you left behind in the past and forced her to death, do you think you are pure and flawless?" The old monk told the secret that Jingci had concealed for many years.

Everyone present was in an uproar, even Hong Chang'an, who was seated at the top, picked up a cup from the side. He had long heard that Buddhism is rich in gentle and scum, and seeing him today really lived up to his reputation.

"Then how are you doing? Fourteen prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River, how many innocent people have you killed with your own hands? Do you think you can calm down after a few years of practicing Buddhism?" Jing Citu looked at her with a fierce look.

"It is said that Buddhism is mostly a place where filth is hidden. I will learn it today!" Zhao She yelled loudly, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, so that there were bursts of laughter in the audience.

"Junior brother, since you are so merciless to senior brother today, then go to hell!" Jingci became angry, and the true energy burst out from all over her body, gathering around him to form a majestic ancient Buddha.

The old monk sneered, swallowed a sip of wine, and casually spit out a statue of Buddha. Seeing this, Nan Gongzi said with a little deep meaning: "What a Buddha at ease, and another Buddha at ease in the leaves. Both of them are rare in Buddhism. The genius I met, I also want to see who is better."

Behind Jingci is the Tathagata Freedom, which is the highest quintessence of Buddhism. It is necessary to study the meaning of Buddhist scriptures in depth, and absorb the thoughts of Buddhist disciples every day, in order to finally display the Tathagata Freedom.

"Junior brother, let senior brother experience the power of Ye Zhong Tathagata, whom Master praised all his life!" Jing Ci stood under the Buddha statue, Nan Gongxing couldn't help worrying when he saw such momentum: "Yun Qian, are we going to make a move?"

"No, the old monk wants to block everything he owns. We will only make him unhappy." Huai Yunqian is very clear about the significance of this matter to the old monk, so he keeps his eyes on the battlefield, ready to go Ready to rescue him.

"Senior brother, how can the little Tathagata be compared with Yezhong Tathagata? The so-called one flower is one world, one leaf is one Tathagata, no matter how powerful your Zizai Tathagata is, it is only a leaf after all!" the old monk laughed.

I saw the green leaves behind him gradually enlarged, and each Buddha statue continued to enlarge, as if each one was the great day Tathagata behind Jingci.

Hong Chang'an couldn't sit still at this time, the old monk's strength in martial arts moved him, even though he was now in the wishful state, he still felt a dangerous aura.

"Whether we win or lose today, we must keep him here!" Hong Changan whispered, Hong Quandao and the others were startled for a moment, then nodded silently, ready to mobilize their staff.

"Your Majesty, their people are moving!" Chang Yi said quietly, Huai Yun glanced at him, Chang Yi immediately understood, and immediately called all the white-clothed servants in Yunzhou City.

"Look, they are going to decide the winner!" Nangong Xing has been watching the battle situation closely. Under the pressure of the old monk, Jingci's true energy has bottomed out, but he is still struggling to support.

"Senior brother, don't hold on anymore, your self-possession Tathagata will not win me!" The old monk was still chanting Buddha, but Jingci sneered: "Really? Senior brother, you have drank so much wine these years, don't you know How many more days can you hold on? Have you already run out of fuel and the lamp has dried up?"

"It seems that you were responsible for the wine a few years ago." At this moment, the old monk finally understood who was responsible for the poisonous gourd wine he drank when he was in Jiangnan.

Ever since the wine entered his stomach, he felt that the true energy in his body was continuously vented out, and even no matter what he did, it was in vain in the end.

Whenever he used more zhenqi, his body would always have a dull pain. Nangong Xing had told him about this many times. He was poisoned in his body, and even Nangong Xing couldn't get rid of it.

"It's too late to realize all this now. Even if you beat me today, you will die in the end. Why don't we make a deal, and I can consider giving you the antidote if you lose to me. Once the poison is cured, maybe you can break through to the wishful realm in your lifetime."

Jing Ci raised conditions to him, but the sweat on his forehead kept telling others that he was now at the end of his strength, and he would be the one who would lose if he continued.

He doesn't want to lose, he doesn't want everyone to know that he will lose, and he still has unfinished ambitions, he wants to live, he wants to become the new martial arts leader.

"Senior Brother, do you know why Master has always looked down on you?" The old monk smiled happily, and Jingci's face was extremely ugly. This is also a mystery he has never solved in his life.

"Because you have never taken any responsibility, you have ambitions, but you are afraid of taking responsibility..." Before the old monk finished speaking, Jingci seemed to have seen through all his fragility, and shouted: "Shut up, it's all Because of your appearance, Master will favor you!"

"Brother, your inner demons are too deep, and only death can free you!" The old monk recited a Buddha, and finally looked deeply at the sky, and bowed to the sky.

"Master, this disciple cleaned up your house today!" The old monk recited, and then his body was filled with dazzling golden light, even his eyes were also filled with golden light.

A grain of sand fell on Nangong Xing's face, Nangong Xing wiped it off, and saw that it was a shining golden relic, which turned blood red after the golden light dissipated.

"God will not forgive anyone's sins. After all, the old monk has killed too much, and he will go to hell in the end." The old monk's voice floated in the ears of the two, and he saluted them, and finally turned into Nothing.

The golden Buddha statue crushed Jingci's golden body, and finally he also disappeared. The flying smoke and dust lasted for a long time, as if washing the world.

"Yunqian, I made this prediction right again." Nangongxing's eyes were filled with sadness. She thought she could make a wrong prediction once, but this time she was right again without any dispute.

Huai Yunqian held her hand quietly, he could feel the despair in Nangong Xing's heart, and that prophecy Nangong Xing never told him, but he knew very well that prophecy made her despair.

"It's really exciting. There are two abbots who have such a wonderful contest. We are really impressed!" Hong Changan finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Since the two of them are gone, he is also relieved a lot.

Although both of them are only at the peak level, they still caused him a lot of pressure. If both of them are alive, it will undoubtedly be a big obstacle for him.

"Leader Hong really knows how to fight snakes with sticks. The fight between the two old monks is so exciting, what does it have to do with you?" Zhao She snorted. He looked down on people like Hong Chang'an the most.

"Zhao She, you talk a lot!" Hong Changan was expressionless, he had never been so intent on killing anyone, but Zhao She's crossing the line again and again made him extremely annoyed.

"Fortunately, compared to Hong Dutong, this son is really not very good at talking, but so what?" The expression on Zhao She's face seemed to tell him, kill me if you have the ability.

Hong Changan had no intention of arguing with him, but looked in Taixuanzong's direction, and said to Nangong Xing who was beside Leng Yuncai: "Since the princess is here, why do you have to be evasive? In the past, you were in the capital, but you were never act like this."

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Taixuanzong's direction, Leng Yuncai's gaze remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Hong Dutong said so, but I can't understand it. You suspect that I, a Yanran person, will marry the Nangong family. Are people entangled?"

Everyone present knew that Leng Yuncai was the young suzerain of Taixuanzong, and that Dong Gongzi got rid of her master with one move in the past. It stands to reason that the two of them are irreconcilable conflicts.

"If it was someone else, they would believe your words, but this old man remembers how you escaped from Nangong's house when you were captured by Nangongsu?" Hong Changan said meaningfully.

"Or you didn't escape, but were released on purpose? Am I right? Princess Princess, and His Majesty the Emperor?"

After Hong Changan said a word, all the bricks and tiles above Leng Yuncai's head exploded into powder, and a hidden arrow quickly flew towards Leng Yuncai.

It wasn't until a weak hand broke it that everyone paid attention to this woman.

(End of this chapter)