Infinite Road Warrior Road

Chapter 390 Huaxia Zen

The series of changes caused by the four fierce soldiers and the great evil king naturally fell into the eyes of many people, and quickly spread widely in the world.However, everyone in Baijian Villa tacitly kept silent, and no one asked Wang Zongchao for confirmation.

At the same time, a panic and turmoil began to spread among the major Zen temples, and even believers and good women, because many of the worshiped Buddha statues had inexplicable cracks, which seemed to indicate some kind of ominous omen.

The Martial Arts Conference was held as usual, and in a blink of an eye, another seven days passed. Although everything remained superficially calm, Wang Zongchao himself knew that the evil spirit of the Great Evil King was getting stronger day by day, and he would only break out of the box today.Therefore, any resistance and catastrophe should come on this day.In addition, Tianbu Jingyun and Duanlang will also come as scheduled to retrieve the peerless sword and fire phosphine sword.

In the early morning of that day, when Wang Zongchao was still speaking about martial arts and performing martial arts as usual, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up at the distant sea.

Baijian Villa is surrounded by mountains and faces the sea, and Jianchi is the highest peak, so the field of vision is naturally vast, and you can only see layers of blue waves reflected by the morning sun on the vast sea in front of you.The sky is covered with red clouds, and the cold wind is blowing. All the clippers are riding the wind and sailing towards the location of Baijian Villa.

Although most people's eyesight can barely see a few black spots at the sea-sky junction.But Wang Zongchao saw at a glance that the fleet was led by seven giant ships with high sails, as big as Taiyue's giant ships, and the flags of the Giant Whale Gang were flying on the stalks—the Blue Wave Giant Whale Flag, obviously they were members of the Giant Whale Gang!What surprised Wang Zongchao even more was that one of the ships actually had Xiong Ba.

After the duel with the Sword Master, Wang Zongchao's "War God Battle Armor" was broken, but his skill broke through the shackles of the past. At the same time, the two originally different natures of the belief in the divine power and the true internal power of "Please God **" There is a subtle blend of energy.Therefore, after being imprisoned by Wang Zongchao with energy, although Xiongba has already regained his ability to move, there is still a faint trace of divine power left on his body, which is enough for Wang Zongchao to locate him within a range of no more than a few dozen miles.

Looking at the opponent's huge momentum and menacing momentum, one can't help but wonder whether the opponent wants to attack Baijian Villa on a large scale.However, Wang Zongchao didn't think that Xiongba would make such a mentally handicapped move that was obviously hitting a stone with an egg, and if he looked closely at the momentum of the fleet, he would find that the killing power was very weak. Not only that, but the many ships also revealed a kind of Buddhist Zen. There is only kindness and peace.

"Sure enough, it is the Buddhist sect of the Central Plains who came to question my Xingshi..." Wang Zongchao knew in his heart that the loss of the great evil king, the great enemy of the Zen sect, must have shocked the entire Buddhist sect of the Central Plains.In the Buddhist sect, there are many great masters whose martial arts and spiritual cultivation have reached the highest level, and the Great Evil King is fierce and shocking, so it is not difficult to find them.At this time, I am afraid that there will be people from the Wulin Zen School including the North and South Shaolin Temple, Mount Wutai, and Mount Emei.

"Oh, Jianchen is also on the boat. It seems that Tianjian Wuming will probably come..." The fleet got closer, and Wang Zongchao could feel the awe-inspiring sword energy belonging to Jianchen on the boat. He is one of the three servants of Wuming, and Wuming is closely related to Zen Buddhism in the Central Plains. He has been visiting famous Buddhist temples all year round to talk about Buddhism and Taoism. He is also a true friend, so most of them will come.

It's just that the cultivation level has reached the unknown state, and the sword art has inherited the way of heaven in the dark, blending into nature, and has long been undetectable, so Wang Zongchao has no way to recognize the unknown sword energy.

The closer the fleet was, it attracted the attention of many people in the Sword Worship Villa, but no one showed any panic. After all, the Martial God sits here, and there are many masters coming and going.The opponent's fleet chose to attack at this time, just seeking their own death.At this moment, the visiting fleet also reported their families: "The Nine Temples and Eighteen Nunnery Alliance in the Central Plains, come to pay homage to the benefactors of Jianshan Villa."

There are six voices in total, each of them lives in six ships in different directions, but they converge into one voice.The sound is not heard at first, but it is like the Buddha's "nature" that embraces all things, is omnipresent, and has no place, and it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears like a divine enlightenment.All the swords, bells and drums in Baijian Villa also resonate with the sound. At one time, the bells and drums sounded together in the morning and evening, and the Sanskrit sounds were faint, thought-provoking, which made everyone feel a sense of peace and tranquility unexpectedly.

The warriors present were all surprised, they felt that the internal strength of the person who made the voice might not be under the tyrant, no one expected that the Central Plains Buddhism did not know when there would be such a master, and there would be six of them!

But Wang Zongchao was able to clearly feel the flow of energy on the six ships that made the sound, and they had all gathered in one place long before the sound was made.The action of all the opponents is actually to gather the skills of all the people on the boat into one person, and then let one person speak, the effect is naturally amazing.

"Everyone, please." Wang Zongchao only responded indifferently. The volume was just enough to let everyone on board know that he didn't mean to overwhelm the other party in terms of momentum. But there is no need to care about these, just sit on Mount Tai and watch the changes.

Although the fleet was very powerful, there were only about [-] people entering the Sword Worship Villa, including [-] monks, including Buxu, and three lay people including Jian Chen.

But before this group of people entered the sword pool, a person roared out, it was Bu Jingyun.

"Old man, how dare you come here!"

Bu Jingyun glimpsed that Xiongba was also among the people who entered the sword pool, how could he hold back the infinite anger in his heart, and immediately waved his palm to kill him regardless of the peerless sword in his hand.

However, Xiongba has only been gone for a few days, but his temperament is completely different. The purple silk brocade robe with dragon pattern that he usually wears has been replaced by ordinary coarse cloth clothes that are unobtrusive, and his pitch-black beard has also become grizzled. Aged and godless, no longer the majesty and arrogance of the past.

Now that Bu Jingyun's skill is advancing by leaps and bounds, for a moment, he can see the palm prints all over the sky carrying the clouds and fissures, and the thunderous power descends from the sky, like a boundless lead cloud pressing down on the top, which is breathtaking, and the water mist between the palm prints fills the air, making the palms even more powerful. The mist is like a cloud, ethereal and without a trace, it covers the whole area with a radius of five feet.But the accompanying monks were all as solid as a mountain, none of them was disturbed by the palm force, nor was their mind disturbed by the palm force.However, Xiongba himself turned a blind eye to this deadly palm, as if he had already accepted everything and only knew how to accept it, and he still moved forward step by step.

On Xiongba's side, a middle-aged man dressed in black, who looked lonely and ordinary, sighed softly, squeezed the sword formula with his left hand, and swung Ling Yan.

This stroke was an understatement, the sound of piercing the sky was barely audible, and it did not cause any harm to Bu Jingyun at all.But the cloud-dispelling palm force that Bu Jingyun hit with twelve successes was like an inflated ball being gently scratched by a sharp sword of a magic weapon, all the force of the palm was wiped out in the blink of an eye. Two clean, scattered in the void.Although Bu Jingyun's double palm castration was not hindered, but in the case of losing all palm strength

Even if it is barely photographed, it will not hurt anyone.

The obviously invisible and qualityless palm force can cut through and dissipate like a real thing, and also break through all changes and rear moves. Although this sword finger is an understatement, it has fully demonstrated the unfathomable swordsmanship.Bu Jingyun was taken aback in his heart, he immediately retracted his palms and stepped back, staring fixedly, he saw that the middle-aged man who pointed out his fingers to rescue Xiongba had a thin face, slightly haggard, and his temples were gradually turning white. It's not very eye-catching, but if you look closely, you will find that this person's deep eyes contain inexplicable vicissitudes, as if he has gone through thousands of sorrows, but all of them have turned into a kind of indifference.

"It's... Uncle in black?" With a trace of hesitation, Bu Jingyun finally recognized that this person was the expert who rescued Huo's family more than ten years ago when they were slaughtered by the Tianxiahui.Because he didn't want to reveal his name and often wore black clothes, Bu Jingyun could only call him "Uncle Black".And Bu Jingyun also learned a style of "Unexplainable Sorrow" from the sidelines when he was teaching Jianchen the sword art, which became the foundation of his swordsmanship.It's a pity that although he was shocked by Bu Jingyun's talent in swordsmanship, but because of Bu Jingyun's too much hatred and hostility, he feared that the swordsmanship passed on would be inhumane and he refused to accept Bu Jingyun as his disciple.After that, Bu Jingyun had no choice but to sneak into Tianxiahui and wait for an opportunity to get revenge.

"Oh, is it a shock?" The other party also recognized Bu Jingyun, shook his head and persuaded: "Xiongba certainly hates you for destroying the family, but after all, it is your master who taught you, and you have ruined his life. Foundation, why bother to kill them all?"

"My enmity with Xiongba is as deep as the sea, and I will never die!" Bu Jingyun was filled with anger, and he roared in a deep voice, "Whoever wants to protect Xiongba, kill me first!"

At the same time, he frantically gathered his skills, even though he knew he was no match, he still had to fight to the death!

"The benefactor, please be quiet." Beside Wuming, Buxu also kindly persuaded him: "The benefactor has regretted his past behavior, and I will explain to you all about this trip. It is up to you whether to take his life or not." no rush

"

"It turned out that the Heavenly Sword came, it was really far away.

Just at this moment, Wang Zongchao's voice came from afar, and the voice fell to everyone.If Wuming didn't make a move, he wouldn't be able to sense the opponent's existence, but as long as he made a move, the edge of the Heavenly Sword would show, and he wouldn't be able to hide it from him.

"I am already an unknown person, so why do you value it?" Wuming bowed his hands and returned the salute, with an attitude neither humble nor overbearing, neither arrogance at all because of his Heavenly Sword cultivation, nor admiration for the other party's martial arts prestige.

However, although Wuming's eyes were flat, there was still a trace of complexity after seeing Wang Zongchao.He has practiced swords all his life, and he has reached the realm of the heavenly sword, which is difficult for all swordsmen to reach. The heart of the sword should be as deep as a mountain, without waves and waves, and stand still. However, in the past one month, it has been shaken one after another. .

The first is that the Juggernaut mastered the strongest sword in his life when the oil was dry and the lamp was exhausted, the sword twenty-three!As soon as this sword is released, the ghosts weep and the gods startle, and the sky and the earth are dark, which naturally also shocks Wuming who is implicitly in harmony with the way of heaven.

The second time was when the Peerless Sword was born.The strength and darkness of this sword energy made him very worried, and he specially asked Jian Chen to come to get the sword, trying to find a master for the peerless sword.

Before the matter subsides, just over ten days later, another extremely uncommon murderous intent to extinguish his life force is provoking his sword heart crazily, making him uneasy.At the same time, Fuxu also hurriedly found him, explaining the disappearance of the Great Evil King and the signs that appeared in Baijian Villa, and strongly invited him to come out to help.

With regard to the theft of the Great Evil King, all the clues indicate that it has something to do with the Zhongzhou Martial God who is now gaining in prestige.Fuxu is well aware of the great evil king's ability to lure people into demons, and he also knows Wang Zongchao's high martial arts skills and strong murderous aura. He is afraid that another peerless monster like Yundingtian will appear in the martial arts world, so he contacted the strongest Zen sect in China. The power, together with Tianjian Wuming, came together.

"The worldly name is not important, but the name of the Heavenly Sword is enough for the world to look up to. Although I don't fully agree with the way of the Heavenly Sword, I also know that this is a righteous way, and it should be widely promoted. How can it be buried casually?" Listen After Wuming said, Wang Zongchao just shook his head.He knew that Wuming abandoned the name he got from his adoptive father because of his adoptive father's treason, as a show of kindness, so he didn't care about it.

Wuming smiled indifferently, "I'm just a mountain villager now, and I've neglected the sword art for many years. Compared with dancing spears and swords, I'm more willing to entertain myself with two-handed erhu. However, you can spare no effort to broaden your views regardless of sect. Martial arts, I am quite impressed. If you can not "do it" too hastily, but persevere, it will be a blessing for martial arts to learn slowly."

Wuming actually has reservations about Wang Zongchao's actions, just because the long-term advantages and disadvantages of Wang Zongchao's extensive promotion of martial arts are not concerned, but for now, it has caused considerable turmoil in the martial arts world.Now in the entire martial arts world, there are those who admire Wang Zongchao, those who hate and slander, and those who are suspicious, and there have been several cases of bloody conflicts that broke out due to differences.In addition, the Tianxiahui has just been destroyed, and many forces are eager to snatch the huge power vacuum left by the Tianxiahui. The entire martial arts world is now undercurrent and turbulent.

Wuming Jiuli has a sinister heart and has to worry that Wang Zongchao is actually hiding a conspiracy as the rumors in the world say.What's more, Wang Zongchao appeared out of thin air, and no one knew his origin and succession, which is really weird.Comparing with the things of the Great Evil King today, it seems that his worries are not unfounded.

When Wang Zongchao appeared, all the monks and nuns including Fuxu put their hands together and greeted him.Five of them stood side by side with Buxu, and they seemed to be the elders of the same clan, and the remaining 12 people stood one behind the six, which should be of lower seniority.

Wang Zongchao has also noticed that the clothes of these monks have different temperaments, some are solemn and solemn, some have sad faces, some are neither sad nor happy, or indifferent

Obviously not from the same sect, but the aura is faintly united to move forward and retreat in one breath, just like one person, and the inner aura is so strong and pure, it seems that all of them are innate masters stronger than Shi Wuzun!

After the other party introduced himself, it turned out that these people came from six different Buddhist sects, namely, the first Lingchan of Luohan Hall in North Shaolin, Fang Hui, the first leader of Discipline Academy in South Shaolin, Zen Master Duchen in Wutai Mountain, and the head of Buddhist temple in Lianhua Temple in Jiuhua Mountain. Jue, Master Puhang of Motuo Temple, and the current generation of presiding officers of Miyin Temple are all well-known.Just because people from the Shaolin Temple in the north and south came here, it can be seen that Buddhism attaches great importance to the matter of the Great Evil King, because the Shaolin Temple in the Fengyun World has always been extremely low-key, and has been in a state of semi-closed mountains, and very few monks walk in the rivers and lakes.

These people are vaguely headed by Fuxu, but it is not that Fuxu's martial arts are the highest. The key is that Fuxu's late master was proficient in both Buddhism and medicine, and he has cultivated into a "mirror of mirroring the heart", which can see all the world's affairs in the world of mortals , the miraculous monk emperor.During his lifetime, he was highly respected by monks all over China, and he was faintly the head of monks and nuns, so he was called "Monk Emperor".Not vain is his mantle and depends on others, so he also inherits his position.

At this time, most of the martial arts people who lived in Baijian Villa also gathered to see Xiongba dare to come, they couldn't help showing strange expressions. Many people who had grudges with Xiongba, and even participated in the destruction of the world They are all gnashing their teeth, waiting to rush forward.

I saw that he said together in vain: "I am waiting for this trip for two reasons. The first is that the male benefactor Querce

"Xiong knows that he has committed a serious crime, and he is about to explain to the heroes of the world." Xiongba sighed, first saluted all around, and then, under the astonished eyes of countless people, he resolutely raised his palm and hit his own dantian heavily!

This blow was unreserved, under the heavy blow, Xiongba's dantian burst, and three points of his vitality leaked out in three colors of red, blue and green.Xiong Ba's whole body was even more old and weak, he was slowly slumping, if it wasn't for the support of the monks beside him, he might have fallen to the ground.

Except for Wang Zongchao, no one expected that this generation of heroes would actually make such a move. There was a complete silence for a while, and everyone stood there in a daze.

After a while, Xiongba spoke again in a feeble voice: "The Tianxia Association will be disbanded from now on, except for the dismissal of the gang members, most of the funds have been distributed to the old, weak, sick, and widowed and lonely.

The rest of the property will be compensated to the hero Xiongmou offended, and Xiongmou himself will not keep a penny, so he withdraws from the arena, converts to Buddhism, and spends his remaining life in front of the ancient Qingdeng Buddha.If any hero is still resentful and wants to take Xiongmou's life, just come here, Xiongmou has no complaints. "

It is quite lamentable that a generation of heroes has come to a miserable end today.Now he is just a weak old man with no strength to restrain a chicken, and for a while, no one is willing to put down his face and kill him in public.

Bu Jingyun's face was gloomy, he stood on the spot, silent, but he clenched his fists tightly, but made a series of bone explosions.

"Second senior brother, since the master has repented, it is better to say that at this moment, Nie Feng also came forward with Qin Shuang who had a broken arm. It seems that Xiong Ba has released Qin Shuang. The two of them are kind, A loyal person, the hatred towards Xiongba is far less than that of Bu Jingyun. When Xiongba repents, they will not only stop seeking revenge from Xiongba, maybe they will try their best to prevent others from killing Xiongba.

At this time, Fuxu also persuaded Bu Jingyun at the right time: "When will the retribution of grievances stop? The benefactor has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and it is inevitable that he accidentally injured people's lives. What if the sufferers from all sides also seek revenge from you? So what can the benefactor do? The methods are too vicious, but there are also many righteous deeds to eliminate bandits and maintain the stability of the martial arts. They cannot be completely equated with the devil who does all kinds of evil, not to mention that he is helping countless poor people now? After that, the male benefactor will live in seclusion in Buddhist temples all his life and never leave the temple. What do you think of reciting scriptures and chanting Buddha to eliminate past sins?"

It is true to say that Xiong Ba will be placed under house arrest for life, and this is definitely a punishment no less than self-defeating martial arts.Bu Jingyun's complexion changed several times, and finally he took a step back with a sigh.He is not a heartless and ungrateful person. Although he has a deep hatred with Xiong Ba, he is also grateful for the kindness of his upbringing and teaching over the past ten years.

Since Kong Ci's death, the meaning of his life today is almost entirely based on revenge. Once he gives up revenge at this time, he feels that his heart is empty, the world is dark, and his whole body does not know. where to go.

There were also some people who were unwilling but worried about the attitude of Buddhism and Tianjian Wuming, so they couldn't help looking at Wang Zongchao one after another, hoping that he would come out ahead.

Although he was suspicious of Xiongba's actions, Wang Zongchao had no reason to put Xiongba to death for the time being, he could only nod his head and said: "It is indeed a good thing to be able to end grievances like this, so as not to repay grievances!"

Xiongba tried his best to get up and thanked his friends.At this time, a large number of people continued to transport some goods from several ships, and carried them into Baijian Villa one after another. When they opened it, they were all gold and silver treasures, silk brocades, and even famous knives and swords. Promise to pay for everyone's property.

The Tianxiahui has been dominating the world for a long time, and the assets it has accumulated are truly incomparable. Although it is only a small part of the property in front of it, it is enough for most of the warriors present to live comfortably for a lifetime. Suddenly, many people's eyes lit up, their hearts If you want to be a rich man in peace and security at home, why bother to practice martial arts and break through the rivers and lakes?For a while, the hostility towards Xiongba dropped by seven points.There are also some warriors with backbone who forgive and scold Xiongba, but Xiongba has always been submissive and resigned, which makes people feel more favorable.

Buxu said happily: "This matter is good at last, it will not cause tens of thousands of people to bleed, it is really a merit. But apart from this, the poor monk has another trick

"Master, do you want to talk about an iron box in the Buddha of the Thousand Tribulation Valley of Foyin Temple?" Before he could explain clearly, Wang Zongchao admitted frankly: "Yes, this thing is in my place now!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Zongchao was so direct and honest, he couldn't help being startled for a moment, but asked hesitantly: "This thing was just stolen from Foyin Temple seven days ago, and the benefactor didn't come out to worship Sword Villa at that time, obviously it wasn't the benefactor's doing. Presumably the benefactor also accepted this object from others without noticing it for a while. However, this object is ominous. If it is not handed over to the "Watermark of Spreading Wings" in Fomen Town, it may cause catastrophe. "

But Wang Zongchao shook his head: "I think this thing is vicious and shocking, and it is definitely not a thing of Buddhism. Moreover, this thing is extremely hostile to Buddhism. I am afraid that it can only suppress the "Watermark of Spreading Wings" for a while at most, but never think about it. , One day, he will surely get out of trouble.Instead of being so dangerous and harming future generations, for example, let me completely eliminate hidden dangers! "

Buxu frowned when he heard the words, and thought that Wang Zongchao, a martial idiot, must have conspired against the Great Evil King's unparalleled evil weapon and the "Evil King's Ten Tribulations" in it, and tried to persuade him a few more words, but Wang Zongchao still refused to hand over the Great Evil King. , I could only sigh: "To save the common people in the world from being poisoned, we vow to take back the evil things, but if we go to war with the benefactor because of this, it is really not what we want."

"There is no need to be embarrassed." Wang Zongchao looked up to the sky with a long smile: "As long as someone tells me to bow down in martial arts, I will recognize the strength of Buddhism and return the original thing of the Great Evil King."

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​With a serious look on his face, he recited the Buddha's name in a low voice and asked, "Are you serious about what the almsgiver said?"

"If you can comprehend the strength of Heavenly Sword and Grandmaster, taste a defeat, and be satisfied for the rest of your life, how can you miss it? But if not, this great evil king still needs to be subdued by our "Winged Watermark"!" "While speaking, Wang Zongchao's eyes were extremely deep, but there was a faint brilliance flowing, as if in an endless and deep void, the sun and the moon were hidden deep, and the cycle of reincarnation was endless, and all existence and extinction seemed to be contained in it.

Seeing Wang Zongchao's eyes, he was awe-inspiring and said, "Don't bother with the Heavenly Sword. If the benefactor doesn't worry about fighting with fewer enemies, why don't we form a team with 18 people? If the benefactor can't break the formation as scheduled, he will admit defeat. How about handing it over to the Great Evil King?"

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