The eighty-second episode gathers the heroes, and the magic sword listens to the judgment
After some gifts and congratulations, the people in the hall are familiar with each other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter signing up with each other, many people found that they were all like-minded people, but they had nothing to talk about. Those who are even more exaggerated are eager to drink and talk, so they almost bow down. But it's no wonder that it's only in such a place that you can make a name for yourself.
The words in the hall continued, but there was no sound that was too out of bounds, after all, the protagonists today were not them. And at this moment, a bell rang, resounding throughout the temple, and the bell rang nine times.
After the nine bells rang, everyone fell silent, and then, one after another, the Sanskrit sound sounded. Hundreds of monks began to chant the sutras, and suddenly, the Sanskrit sound was in their ears, as if it had come to the time when the Buddha was preaching the scriptures.
The Sanskrit sound continued to surround the beams, which made people's minds quiet, and Zhang Kaifeng's impetuous and restless mind was also calmed down by the Sanskrit sound. Closing his eyes and listening to the Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures, his alarm clock inexplicably remembered the martial arts he had learned in front of the Buddha hall that day, and moved with the Sanskrit sound.
Yan Zhen and Yu Xin, who were standing beside him, soon noticed his abnormality, Zhang Kaifeng's martial breath suddenly disappeared, which shocked them, Yan Zhen and Yu Xin glanced at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"This bastard has broken through again, is it a monster?" Yan Zhen muttered in a low voice.
Just as Yan Zhen muttered, Sanskrit suddenly stopped, and a middle-aged monk in white monk robes walked out of the passage on the other side of the solemn Buddha Hall.
"The strength is so strong!" Zhang Kaifeng opened his eyes, and he felt a majestic martial breath permeating him.
"I've seen all the martial arts heroes. The middle-aged monk said to everyone.
"Is he the new head of Tantra, his strength is not bad. Zhang Kaifeng said.
"Hehe, you must not know! This person's Dharma name is Huaikong, and he is the ninth disciple of the disciple of the previous generation of Great Elders, about thirty years old, but his skills are quite good. When he fought against a long-established Demon Dao master, he hit him hard, making the Demon Dao master terrified. Yan Zhen said softly.
"Then why do these people from the Demon Dao send congratulatory gifts!" Zhang Kaifeng asked.
Yan Zhen's eyes showed a look of disdain, and said: "Stupid, although the two realms of righteousness and demons have always been incompatible, there will inevitably be a battle in the rivers and lakes. But it is common sense not to make trouble in other people's sects. ”
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations!"
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In a burst of congratulations, the middle-aged monk put on a golden robe, the handover of the head is not a very cumbersome process, taking over the robe and the Buddha seal of the head is officially taken over.
"I encountered some things on my journey to your sect, and I wonder if the head of the sect can help us solve my doubts. The disciple of the Demon Dao spoke up.
Although Huaikong, who had just taken over as the head of the house, did not like the other party to be so straightforward, he was naturally not low to be able to become the head of the city, and said at the moment: "Please also ask the donor to make it clear." ”
Just when everyone was puzzled, a man in blood-colored clothes took out an account book from his arms and said, "This account book contains some bad things for your sect, and I would like to ask the head of Huaikong to explain a thing or two about the Demon Buddha." ”
"Whatever is in the ledger should be slandered against my tantra. Huaikong said categorically: "Moreover, what kind of demon Buddha is nonsense at all. ”
No, this is the so-called salute before the soldiers! After the main course is served, it is time for the dessert after the tea. It is a fact that the people of the Demon Path are always at odds with the righteous path, how could they let go of this opportunity to fall into the well.
As soon as these words fell, the expressions of the people present changed. Today is the day of great joy in Tantra, and I didn't expect to mention the Demon Buddha today. This was a naked slap in the face, and sure enough, the faces of some disciples of Tantra instantly turned cold.
"Yes, I didn't want to mention this matter in your sect. But about the matter of the Demon Buddha, it is really important, and the sect leader specially asked me to ask before leaving. A man also spoke up: "But let's ask the head of Huaikong to solve our doubts!"
"Who are they?" Zhang Kaifeng asked in a low voice.
"Who, of course, is the one who fell into the ground. Yan Zhen hugged his arms, his eyes looked at the two of them, and said, "The man in the blood-colored clothes is a member of the Blood Spirit Sect, and the man in the purple clothes is a member of the Demon Kui Sect." ”
"However, as far as I know, these two people are the side branches of the three orthodox demon gates!" Yan Zhenying frowned and continued: "How could they fall into the well at this time?"
"I have to thank you for sending the ledger!" Zhang Kaifeng said in a low voice: "The contents of the ledger are enough to make Tantra disgusted, besides, this is a conspiracy, and they want to attack the reputation of the righteous path This ledger is an opportunity." ”
It is indeed a yang scheme, Zhang Kaifeng originally thought that even if he came to Tantric Explanation, it would not be so easy to achieve his goal, but after encountering the horse bandits, his opportunity came, and he didn't expect that these ledgers would open another way for him.
Just last night, he asked Lincheng Dao to secretly distribute the copied account book to those people in the rivers and lakes, even if other people in the rivers and lakes didn't say it, how could the people of the Demon Dao let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if they knew that it was sent by Zhang Kaifeng, they would not hesitate to make trouble here in Tantra.
The martial arts people who watched the ceremony had different expressions, and they couldn't help but look at those people who represented the orthodoxy of the three major demon paths. These two weak Demon Dao sects dared to offend the Tantric Sect, and there must have been someone behind it, but no one pointed it out, after all, it was too obvious.
Seeing everyone's reactions, the man from the Blood Spirit Gate said lightly: "Presumably, all of you here have also received the same account book as me!"
"Please ask the head of Huaikong to read it for yourself!" As he spoke, the man from the Blood Spirit Gate handed the account book in his hand to Huaikong, who had just taken over as the head of the sect.
Flipping through the ledger, the words hit the air like a blade. Huaikong forcibly endured the anger in his heart, but his face was silent. Closing the account book, he said: "This is a slander by someone with a heart, the disciples of Tantric Buddhism have always adhered to the rules of the door, and they will never do such a rebellious thing." ”
"Oh, I don't think so, Tantra is indeed very disciplined, but it is inevitable that there are some bold people. The purple-clothed man from the Demon Kui Sect said with a smile: "Tantra has always had a very good relationship with the local people in this desert northern land, and the people all believe in Buddhism. However, a little far away from Tantra, it was plagued by horse bandits, and the local people were miserable, and if it weren't for a few people passing through the rivers and lakes, those villagers would not have been able to escape the clutches of those horse bandits. ”
"There are such things, Mobei is a tantric place, and those horse bandits are really hateful. "Someone got angry.
"Yes, we also encountered horse bandits when we were passing by, if it weren't for some martial arts for us, we would have been on the road a long time ago. Angry voices rang out from the crowd.
"yes!"
"It's disgusting. ”
"Mobei is at the foot of Tantra, and horse bandits are actually breeding. Let the people live better than death. The man from the Blood Spirit Gate sighed, and then said something that was not earth-shattering: "According to those chivalrous masters, after fighting with the horse bandits, I learned the origin of the martial arts of those horse bandits. ”
"Where did it come from?" someone asked.
Zhang Kaifeng stared at the tantric monks present, observed carefully, and under his observation, he saw a trace of anger flashing in the eyes of Yankong, who had just stepped down from his position, but it quickly disappeared, as if he sensed that someone was watching him. His eyes quickly turned around, fortunately, Zhang Kaifeng shifted his gaze quickly, but he was shocked, this Yankong skill was profound, and he actually sensed that someone was looking at him in an instant.
He took a deep breath, calmed the shock in his body, and turned his gaze to the topic of the bloody man, and sure enough, the next words were enough to shock everyone present. "The martial arts used by the leader of that horse bandit are Tantric non-transmission martial arts, Mighty Vajra Palm!"
"How is that possible!"
"It's actually a strong King Kong palm!"
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After the shock, everyone's eyes immediately turned to the new head of Huaikong, Huaikong's face showed some sadness, and he recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I also got the news not long ago, and I can't imagine that someone is abusing my tantric martial arts, it is really a sin! ”
Some people who are quite righteous dare not speak out, they are all from poor backgrounds, so naturally they dare not make irresponsible remarks about the behemoth of Tantra, but some people who want to please Tantra are different.
"Yes, those disciples Tantra will be punished. We are here today to bring Zhang Kaifeng to justice, which is not the right thing. The man from Ziyang Gate interrupted.
"Yes, Zhang Kaifeng is extremely evil and has a thirst for killing, so he must be killed to comfort the martial arts channels who were killed by him. The people of Yang Jiabao also followed.
"Hmph, is punishment just punishment? Tantric disciples are human beings, aren't ordinary people human beings?" A cold snort sounded, and a man dressed in white walked out of the scene at some point.
"Who are you, get out of here!" the middle-aged man from Yang Jiabao snorted coldly.
"Haven't you been looking for me?" Zhang Kaifeng had already torn off his mask, but the people on the spot didn't pay too much attention.
"Zhang Kaifeng! It's you!" The man from Ziyangmen spit out a cold glint in his eyes: "You, the martial arts demon, will be killed on the spot today." ”
"It's ridiculous to execute me, you Yang Jiabao pretend to be the right way in martial arts, but you are acting rampant and domineering. Zhang Kaifeng sneered.
Just when the two were facing each other, a tantric monk walked out: "Zhang Kaifeng, you killed my Tantric disciple, and slandered my Tantric belief in Demon Buddha, you have to explain today, otherwise you don't want to leave Tantra." ”
This person's body is full of martial energy, and the breath that comes to his face makes people feel like Mount Tai is overpowering, so that he can't help but use his own strength to resist the majestic breath.
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