Chapter 880: The Story of the Old Monk
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When the old monk said this, Wang Xiao was also a little surprised. I really didn't expect that the old monk knew so many secrets, more detailed than he knew. Although Wang Xiao got the Xuanyuan Sword, the secrets he knew were not as detailed as those of the Monk Shingre. It is really worthy of being a person from Shaolin Temple, and Shaolin Temple is also worthy of more than a thousand years of heritage, and these secrets are known.
The monk said: "The emperor doesn't know why, after settling the world, he withdrew from the historical stage of the Great Wilderness, it is said that he killed a close friend by mistake, and felt that the Xuanyuan Sword rose from his mind, and this sword was very murderous because he followed him to conquer the world." This sword can be good or evil, depending on the person who uses it. The emperor was worried that after his immortal death, if the evil person obtained this sword, it would bring misfortune to the people in the world, so he buried this sword in a space, waiting for the destined person to get it. ”
Wang Xiao found that although many of the contents of what the Monk said were correct, there was a discrepancy in the last point. Because what he saw in the scene was not like this, perhaps the other party was right, and the reason why what he saw was a little different was because the emperor was probably unwilling to let future generations know that he had killed his friend by mistake and buried the sword forever. But none of this is very important, because the important thing is that you got it. Wang Xiao was not in much of a mood to know those ancient secrets.
Because the past has passed, even if he knows it, and those histories are not of much value to Wang Xiao. Many of the secrets that have been handed down are confusing, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and countless myths have been added.
The monk said: "Thousands of years later, Ou Yezi of Yue also encountered the emperor's original situation, and saw that one day the flying immortal stone fell on the land of Yue, he also wanted to refine a peerless sword like the emperor, but it was a pity that Ou Yezi only knew it but did not know what it was, he didn't know that the emperor had refined the Xuanyuan sword at the beginning, in fact, it was not with the refined iron in the flying fairy stone outside the sky, but with the essence of qi, so Ou Yezi failed." But that failed work was still an artifact, and it also set off countless killings, and thousands of people died because of Zhongli's sword. (hua.advertise)"
After listening to the story of the Shingon Monk, Wang Xiao shook his head and said, "Master Shingon, although the story you told is very beautiful, the younger generation doesn't know why you told me this story, and please explain it bluntly." ”
The monk of Zhenyan glanced at Wang Xiao and said: "Lord Wang, the reason why the poor monk told you this story is to tell you that Zhongli Sword is far inferior to Xuanyuan Sword and has caused a terrible killing, once those martial arts people know that Xuanyuan Sword comes out, the killing will be endless." ”
Wang Xiao's heart was turbulent, and he secretly thought to himself, could it be that the other party knew his secret and knew that the Xuanyuan Sword was on his body. If this is the case, then this old monk is really terrible, too terrifying.
Wang Xiao said with a respectful expression: "Master Zhenyan, even if the martial arts send out killings and crises, they can't be resolved with the ability of the juniors, and the juniors just want to protect the people of the Huaxing Gang, as for the killings you said, in fact, the juniors are not interested in them at all." ”
The monk of Mantra was knocking on the side, wanting to hand over the Xuanyuan Sword himself. Maybe the monk of Shingon didn't know that he had the Xuanyuan Sword, he was just testing himself, or maybe the other party really knew that he had the Xuanyuan Sword and wanted to snatch his artifact.
The Shingon monk didn't speak, as if he was pondering something. The more the other party didn't speak, the more anxious Wang Xiao was in his heart, because he didn't know what the other party was thinking in his heart, and he didn't know the other party's plans. This is the sorrow of the weak, those who are weak in front of the strong, always like to guess the thoughts of the strong.
"Whew!"
A gust of wind swept up from below the ancient tower, and countless branches swayed one after another. On the big tree behind Wang Xiao, leaves fell one by one. Falling trees fell one after another at the feet of Wang Xiao and Monk Shingon. In less than a few minutes, a thick layer of leaves was found under the feet of the two of them. Under the blowing of the breeze, the monk's robe of the monk of Shingon was hunting, listening to the sound of the wind blowing slowly, Wang Xiao should have been calm, but at this time he was not only unable to be calm, but his mind was still a little messy.
After being silent for a while, Wang Xiao raised his head and said to the Shingon monk: "Master Shingon, the younger generation still has to go to find treasures, so I will leave." ”
The Shingon Monk just nodded, he didn't speak. Regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, Wang Xiao flew away quickly. The wind in his ears was whirring, and because Wang Xiao was flying fast, the wind around him was very strong.
I don't know why, Wang Xiaogong felt that there was a pair of eyes behind him that kept looking at him, these eyes were very sharp, and they seemed to be able to penetrate his soul and body at any time. This may be a psychological effect. Or maybe the Shingon monk really looked at himself.
Wang Xiao didn't dare to stay, he flew desperately fast, and used all his strength to eat. Wang Xiao was sure that this was the fastest flight he had ever had, and the mid-stage promotion to a Ground Rank Master was really powerful, because Wang Xiao found that his flying speed was many times faster than before, and the True Qi in his body was many times stronger than before. With his current strength, even if Wang Xiao is a master in the late stage of the earth level, he is not afraid, but Wang Xiao is still very jealous of the invincible existence of the heavenly level realm.
I don't know if the old monk is chasing after him, if the other party suspects that he has the Xuanyuan Sword on his body, he will definitely not let him go. Wang Xiao looked back and found that there was no one behind him, and the old monk didn't chase him.
"It's strange, could it be that the old monk wants to let himself fly first, and he will chase him at the end." The more he thought about it, the more Wang Xiao felt that maybe his guess was right, the reason why the monk didn't chase after him must have deliberately let himself fly first, and then he chased after him, so that he could despair and know the gap with him.
I don't know how long the flight lasted, but after Wang Xiao came to a courtyard, he quickly landed in the courtyard of the courtyard. Although this courtyard is very large, it is only the tip of the iceberg of the entire palace, you must know that this palace is super large, if it is in the outside world, it is enough to be the size of a town. According to Wang Xiao's estimate, such a large palace is definitely not artificially built.
Because the emperor is very sympathetic to the people and will not build a lot of labor, these palaces are all condensed by the emperor with supreme power. After landing in the courtyard, Wang Xiao stood under a rockery and looked around, wanting to see if the old monk was chasing him. To tell the truth, Wang Xiao is indeed very jealous of a strong man in the realm of an old monk. Don't look at him now that he has been promoted, and his strength is many times stronger, but if he fights with that old monk, he can't withstand a single move.
Exercising his spiritual power, he carefully observed the surroundings, and since he was now promoted to the middle of the ground level, his spiritual power was many times stronger than before. Wang Xiao didn't find the figure of the old monk, and he secretly thought with joy in his heart, could it be that the monk of mantra really didn't chase after him.
Perhaps the word fate that their Buddhists believe in, just as the monk of Shingon once said to the heavenly master, those who have a fate for treasures will get it. He himself should be convinced of fate, so he didn't chase himself, and he didn't kill himself.
Wang Xiao suddenly had some admiration for the monk of Mantra, to be honest, he had met people from Shaolin Temple twice, and both times he met the monks of Shaolin Temple when the treasure appeared. Although these monks are not as compassionate and caring as in the TV series, they are not bad, at least they do not kill people and take treasures.
Maybe the monk Zhenyan had long suspected that he had obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, but he still didn't make a move, and he still didn't move his killing thoughts in front of the treasure, this kind of person is indeed very remarkable, and it is also very admirable to Wang Xiao. Ask yourself, Wang Xiao thinks that he can't do this either, but the monk of Shingon has done it, isn't such a monk worthy of admiration. Wang Xiao knew very well that if other Heaven Rank masters appeared, they would have already taken action against him. Regardless of whether he gets the treasure or not, he will kill himself regardless of it. Because for those people, they would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go.
After resting for a while, Wang Xiao planned to enter a room at the front of the courtyard to see if there were any treasures inside. Although there is a Xuanyuan Sword, Wang Xiao is not satisfied at all.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Wang Xiao had not yet entered the room in front of the courtyard, when he heard countless fighting sounds, because of some curiosity, so Wang Xiao quickly walked towards the room, wanting to see if anything happened, is it because those masters saw that there was a treasure, so they fought.
In fact, Wang Xiao really wanted to go to the Jinluan Palace to find treasures, because the Jinluan Palace belonged to the core of the entire palace, and many treasures should be there. But after thinking that the monk of Mantra would definitely go there, Wang Xiao didn't dare to go in. Because what he can think of, the monk of Mantra can also think of. Wang Xiao didn't want to see this person, this person was too powerful.
After taking out the mask, Wang Xiao put on the mask. Because if he gets the treasure, and if his identity is exposed, he will definitely be hunted down. Once they are hunted down, the Huaxing Gang will also be implicated. Although the treasure is very important, Wang Xiao doesn't want to bother those brothers. This mask of his is the one he prepared when he went to Zhou's house. Since Wang Xiao didn't want to reveal his identity, he deliberately made a mask before going to Zhou's house.
After putting on the mask, Wang Xiao quickly walked towards the layers of stone stairs. There are dozens of these stone stairs. And the height of each stone staircase is much higher than that of ordinary buildings. On both sides of the stone staircase, there are countless towering ancient trees. The branches of the towering trees extended from obscuring all the stone stairs. Wang Xiao walked on the stone stairs and let out a series of low footsteps. Although the surrounding scenery is beautiful, Wang Xiao is not in the mood to watch. Because of the thought of treasures, who is in the mood to watch these scenes. If you want to see the scenery, you will have time and opportunity in the future, but there is only one chance for the appearance of treasures.
After walking up dozens of stone stairs, Wang Xiao's position was actually more than ten meters high. The location of the main hall of the courtyard is built on this position as high as more than ten meters. From the outside, I saw that this room was very large, and I don't know if there were many houses inside, or if there was only one.