God's Statue

Chapter 98
Yang Long and Yang Long went straight to the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain all the way without stopping.

This time, it was not only to help the Quanzhen sect, but also to prevent the Mongols from doing anything wrong on Zhongnan Mountain. How to put it, Zhongnan Mountain is also the master of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

At the same time, in the Quanzhen Sect, with the help of Xiaoxiangzi, Zhao Zhijing has become the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect, and Yin Zhiping, Wang Zhitan, Li Zhichang, Song Defang and other outstanding disciples of the three generations have all been captured. Even Guo Fu and the Wu family brothers who came to help were not spared. At this time, everyone was pressed by a group of Mongolian soldiers and pushed to the front of the Sanqing statue in Chongyang Palace.

Zhao Zhijing shouted: "Yin Zhiping, you know the crime but don't know it, do you accept it or not?"

Yin Zhiping yelled: "Brother Zhao, you promised not to accept the Mongolian edict, so I gave you the position of acting head teacher. Why did you go back on your word?"

Zhao Zhijing sneered and said, "How can it be said that it was a back-and-forth? What I said before is that you don't want to accept the imperial seal, but now I am the one who accepts the imperial imperial seal!"

Hearing this, Yin Zhiping murmured thoughtfully: "That's right, that's how it is. In terms of scheming, I'm not as good as you!" After saying that, Yin Zhiping glared at Zhao Zhijing, and shouted sharply: "But, I don't accept it, I don't agree with you!" The century-old foundation of the Quanzhen Sect must not fall into the hands of foreigners, and I, Yin Zhiping, will never be a traitor!"

Zhao Zhijing sneered again and again, ignored Yin Zhiping, turned to look at Wang Zhitan, and asked, "Junior Brother Wang, how about you?"

Wang Zhitan raised his head and chest, and cursed: "Bah, poor Dao would rather die than be a lackey of the Mongols!"

Zhao Zhijing continued to ask, among all three generations of disciples, only three were afraid of begging for mercy, the rest would rather die than surrender, and each stood up straight, cursing constantly.

Zhao Zhijing said: "Since you are stubborn, even if I want to forgive you, I can't do anything about it. Qingdu, you should practice the Dharma for the patriarch!"

Lu Qingdu bowed and replied: "Yes!" Then he raised his long sword and stabbed Yu Daoxian, who was standing first on the left, to death.

Yu Daoxian was a loyal and humble person, three or four generations of disciples in the sect had been friends with him, seeing his death at this moment, all the Taoists couldn't help shouting.

Seeing the agitation of the Taoist priests, Zhao Zhijing was even more annoyed, and shouted: "Qingdu, do it quickly!"

Seeing that his master was angry, Lu Qingdu didn't dare to be negligent, he raised his sword and stabbed at Yin Zhiping one by one, Lu Qingdu paused slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Yin, Uncle Yin, I..., I have no intention of killing you , Uncle Yin still begs for mercy with Master, Master is kind-hearted, and will definitely spare your life in the spirit of Master's affection!"

Yin Zhiping snorted, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.

Zhao Zhijing scolded again: "Bastard, what are you doing slowly, hurry up!"

Lu Qingdu closed his eyes, and shouted: "Uncle Yin, don't blame me..." As he spoke, he stabbed with the long sword in his hand, but felt that the long sword had no resistance, and the stab missed.

All the surrounding Taoists exclaimed.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing shouted: "Yang, Yang Guo, you, what are you doing here!"

Xiaoxiangzi beside him saw that it was Yang Guo who came, so he couldn't help taking a few steps back, his eyes kept looking outside the hall, and he thought, "Jinlun Fawang, an old man, why is he so slow, if you don't come again, don't tell me Get out!"

Yang Guo put Yin Zhiping aside, pulled off the rope on his body, and said: "Go to the back mountain and inform some patriarchs, I will handle it here!"

Yin Zhiping hesitated for a moment, turned his head and saw Xiao Longnu, his eyes froze for a moment, then he returned to normal, bowed to thank the two, and then went straight to the back mountain.

Seeing Yin Zhiping fleeing, Zhao Zhijing shouted again: "Yang Guo, this Yin man has been coveting your wife's beauty for a long time, if you prevent me from killing him today, tomorrow will be more troublesome!"

Xiao Longnv was untying Guo Fu and the Wu family brothers at this time, when she heard Zhao Zhijing's words, she immediately frowned, and shouted: "Stinky Taoist priest, nonsense!" As she spoke, she raised her hand and shot four Yufeng needles at Zhao Zhijing's hands and feet , He roared like a pig in pain.

Seeing Zhao Zhijing's painful appearance, all the Taoists cheered loudly.

One said: "Okay, good fight..."

The other also said: "Kill this traitor and avenge Master Yu..."

All the Taoists shouted in unison: "Revenge for Uncle/Uncle/Brother Yu..."

Yang Guo waved his hand to stop the crowd's quarrel, looked at Zhao Zhijing, and said, "Even though Yin Zhiping's vulgar heart is still alive, he is not a villain. In fact, you are the one who provoked them all. You bastard is really annoying. If you knew that history would repeat itself. , should have killed you early!"

As he spoke, Yang Guo's body flickered slightly, and he came to Zhao Zhijing in the blink of an eye, and lifted Zhao Zhijing up with one hand.

Before Zhao Zhijing could resist, Yang Guo threw Zhao Zhijing to the ground, stepped on his chest, raised his head and said, "Brother Zombie, if you still don't leave, do you want me to see you off!"

Xiaoxiangzi shook his body, didn't dare to say a word, turned around and ran out of the hall, and disappeared within a few jumps.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhijing was even more ashamed. He knew Xiaoxiangzi's martial arts. No one in the Quanzhen sect was his opponent. Seeing Yang Guo, he ran away without even daring to say a harsh word.

Guo Fu and the Wu family brothers also looked at each other in dismay, they were very surprised, for some reason, Yang Guo's martial arts were stronger than a few months ago.

Yang Guo laughed and said, "Uncle Zhao, how do you want to die!"

Zhao Zhijing repeatedly begged for mercy: "Nephew, nephew, I am obsessed with ghosts, I am blind, just because of the same name, please spare my life!"

"Fellowship? Is there something between you and me?"

Zhao Zhijing hurriedly said again: "Yes, yes, your father and I are old acquaintances, we also learned martial arts together back then!"

"Hey!" Yang Guo sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled out the black iron sword, and said, "Quanzhen taught you a scum, it's a shame, today, I will clean up the doors for the ancestors!"

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting from the side: "Let's do it later!"

Yang Guo looked back and saw that it was Qiu Chuji who came, Yang Guo immediately stopped his sword, cupped his fists and saluted, "Disciple Yang Guo, pay homage to Master!"

Qiu Chuji looked at Yang Guo excitedly, as if he didn't know what to say, he just kept saying 'good, good'.

Yang Guo was speechless for a moment, he thought: "Could it be that Master Qiu went crazy after practicing?"

"Master, this Zhao Zhijing colluded with the Mongols, colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country, and harmed his fellow sects. He is truly an unforgivable crime. I wanted to kill him with a sword, but now that the master has come, I will leave it to you to deal with!"

While speaking, Yang Guo looked at the traitors who were with Zhao Zhijing, and shouted: "You traitors, you will be arrested before you put your hands up!"

As soon as the words were finished, a group of Taoists beside him rose up, subdued Lu Qingdu and the others, and pushed them in front of Qiu Chuji.

Not long after, Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong and others also arrived one after another. When Wang Chuyi saw Zhao Zhijing, he jumped into a rage and cursed: "You traitor, you deserve to die!" It stabbed to death.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind, and a golden light flew into the hall, and with a bang, the long sword in Wang Chuyi's hand was blown away by the golden light.

Zhao Zhijing shouted loudly: "My lord, save me!"

Yang Guo kicked Zhao Zhijing's chest, immediately causing him to vomit blood, Yang Guo cursed: "You bastard really has a wicked heart, but your calculation is wrong, this great monk can't beat me!"

"Ahem..." Hearing Yang Guo's words, Zhao Zhijing coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, but he still felt tightness in his chest, and before he could catch his breath, he passed out. He didn't know whether he was pretending or scared.

After the golden wheel knocked away Wang Chuyi's long sword, it spun out of the hall again and returned to Jinlun Fawang's hand. Yang Guo just looked at it, but didn't stop it.

Qiu Chuji didn't know how high Yang Guo's martial arts were, but he heard from Guo Jing and Ma Yu, who had passed away, that Yang Guo's martial arts were already among the best in the world. suspect.

Seeing the arrival of Jinlun Fawang, Qiu Chuji knew that he was no match, but he was full of confidence, and shouted: "Jinlun Fawang, you instigated my disciples to rebel, and now you are leading troops up the mountain, don't you think I have no one in Quanzhen?"

Jinlun Fawang smiled and said: "Reverend Qiu is serious. Zhongnan Mountain was under the jurisdiction of our Mongolia as early as the previous dynasty. At that time, the great man of Mongolia thought that the Quanzhen Sect was a monk. He didn't want to affect your teaching, so he never included it. The orthodox tradition of your religion, nowadays, your religion has repeatedly opposed me in Mongolia. The big man ordered me to come here just to find an explanation. It coincides with the change of the old and new leaders of your religion. The best candidate, and then I told the big man, please make a decree to formally seal it, this is a good thing!"

Hao Datong scolded: "Hey, my Quanzhen Sect is a Han Chinese sect, when will it be your Mongolian Tartar's turn to enshrine..."

"Mongol Tartars, get out of Quanzhen Sect..."

"Get out of Zhongnan Mountain..."

"Go back to the desert..."

"piss off……"

Jinlun Fawang laughed loudly and said, "In this way, your Quanzhen Sect is going to fight against me Mongolia to the end!"

Just as Qiu Chuji was about to speak, Yang Guo took a step forward and said, "Great monk, don't talk nonsense, Zhongnan Mountain is not only the place of Quanzhen Sect, but also the place of my Ancient Tomb Sect. You Mongols are not allowed to grow anything on this mountain." Touch it!"

"Okay, okay! Brother Yang is still as arrogant as ever. I have just learned a skill recently, and I am going to ask you to learn about the combination of two swords!"

Yang Guo said with a smile: "Why do you need two swords to combine five rounds of Dafa? I can defeat you alone!"

Jinlun Fawang's complexion is not good, but his heart is trembling. His kung fu is indeed called Wulun Dafa, but this kung fu has only recently been comprehended, and he is not proficient in practice, and he has never revealed the slightest word to outsiders. I never thought that this Yang Guo would tell the truth, could it be that Yang Guo would understand him?
Jinlun Dharma King had no results, so he didn't think too much, he thought to himself: "I lost to you a few times before, because it was a golden wheel. Now, I have all five wheels in my hand, so I want you to know what it is." There are heaven and man outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky!"

(End of this chapter)